Your back arcs in ecstasy
As thunder clouds hide behind
Ancient Mountains
Your eyes glorious Gazanias
As the nib
Of me navigates you
Searching – searching
I scallop your bottom
Thirsting in this
River of my desire
An arid lusting
As Jets leave your nail marks
In the sky
And this is for me a
Selfish sustenance
My cravings - this lascivious 
hunger
For you my love
For you.
1 comment:
Wonderful imagery. Nails leaving marks by Jets in the sky is brilliant. Love it! HG :-) xx
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