Monday, October 14, 2013

Stroke your hair.


Stroke your hair.


Gazing glassy eyed in love,
I feel a stirring deep below.
Some urgent craving to enact,
I want to stroke your hair...
Magnificent, this lustrous mane,
Scented, bowed and hanging low.
Filling me with sweet desire,
To hold you close to me.
Thudding breast I show adorned,
Brought fire and water,
To a mix and match place,
Where laughter fills my face.
You would know my adoration,
How I long to be.
Everything you'd crave to touch,
And how I love you, so
Very much.
So darling please
Don't let distance tease,
I want to stroke your hair...