ur hands travels 5/9/06
ur hands travels
all over my skin
make me weak-
thinking of nothing
but ur fingertips
caress
my butterfly belly
oh
like a dream of pure wonder
i see ur face
lighten
maybe
i want to see u
more often---
and let ur hands
travel
through my soul
massaging my spirit
yet
u fill me up with wholeness
copyright ©2006 kai croft
3 comments:
thanks as always
Hi kai, your poems are sensual and metaphysical.
thanks
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