Love Vapors (15 ratings) by Mark Wells
LOVE VAPORS
Among the chestnut we did talk,
Deeming hands as we walk.
Birds are singing wings are humming,
Micro animals gnawing, and are hunting.
Wind warped spun spider silk.
Marbled clouds in the frosty air,
Bees gentle passes intent on natures milk.
Trees swayed with nimble fingers.
Shadows and the sunshine,
Almost seemed locked in time.
Eyes peer from moss curtains,
Waiting flaunting feathers.
We sat with eyes of lovers,
Bathed in golden shine.
I found myself kissing thee,
We had no trouble just inner peace.
Your flesh likes succulent apples,
Tasted all so sweet.
Love vapors rolling down the vales,
We slip beneath callow sheets.
Making love I feel her seep,
So sweet in endless deplete.
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