The gentleness of your tender hand,
embraced upon my breast,
Succulently your kiss,
left an extravagant taste upon my lips.
Of mangos, cherries and a lime twist.
Your emerald eyes showed sincerity when
we gazed at each other.
Captivating lust, longing for our bodies
to come close together.
The lingering bomb fire, scents of
evergreens,
Holding you close came naturally.
Exotic tropical music, heard from beyond
the vine,
A magical night, only longing for it
to never end,
My sensories were all frozen in time.
Our hearts beat together, and our rhythm.
Intertwined.
About the Creator
Cathy Deslippe
Catherine Deslippe
At the age of 7, I became an author. I am an international writer with many authors; all royalties went to cancer patients without insurance. I used to write to cope, but now I write to bring others hope.
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