Friday, October 29, 2010

Spring Sun

**Spring Sun**
Sun.
On face
Glee overflowing
Passion in my thoughts
Sensual kiss of breeze
Makes me think caresses lingering
Heat ribbons tingling
From core to curling toes
A rush as petal soft lips
Enclose over lips
Exploring enthusiastically greeted
Melding blending crush
Where one stops and other starts
Not needed to be found
Nothing more profound
Than in Spring kisses lost
Sun absorbed within
Breeze lover's breath
A sensual sharing joyous.

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