Feb 24, 2007 11:02
Just something that crossed my mind a couple of days ago.
Entangled souls
Silver and gold meet
under the pale sun
of a cold winter’s dawn.
High trees cast long shadows
on their entangled shapes,
their lips meeting
in a passionate kiss,
their bodies joining
in a carnal clasp.
His intense gaze pierces
her cinnamon eyes
and his mouth whispers
soft and shooting words.
His tone is calm,
his voice’s warm,
and his arms are strong
around her slender frame.
She looks at him with untold love,
her smile warming his icy soul.
Her fingers touch his candid skin
while their hips move
at the same rhythm.
poems