Heartbeats and Kisses


Colorless lines of abstract art
slowly,
with the stroke of imagination
begin to take shape
Magnificent hues of black and white engaged in rapture
With my body pressed against yours
I can feel the burn of your desires deep within my soul;
dancing free as the song bird’s flight.

Souls entwined by the roots that hold all of life’s promises;
I took you into my arms;
felt your heartbeat and your kiss.
It was then that my soul became the blank canvass,
for you to paint my soul love.
Gentle strokes of intentions shaped our passion,
creating breaths and hopes.
I’m left as speechless
as the sunset that placates the day’s weary traveler.
Softly.
Gently.
Love comes to life. Divine.

You always describe a sensuality, so well in your poems...

Thanks . . . I do my best.

Ahhh how pretty....

Striaght up,,,,proud bro,,,