She swings slowly in a soft wind
holding the roses that he gave her.
Her mind replays the love they made.
How they danced to the rhythm of desire
and lost themselves in the glow of eyes
that could not cast a look the other way.
She respires deeply still feeling him
inside of her body a sensual ghost.
She knows she will feel him for days.
Swinging slowly from side to side
replaying the memories over in her head
of a loving night gone just right.
In a list
A contest entry
- PIF/Quickie Pic Prompt by Carolina Moon.
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Comments
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Wonderful expressing soft sensiual passion in a flowing image. Your love poems make me feel warm and fuzzy inside.
Love,
Amera

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An excellent sensual write..Soft and loving. Thank you for your entry!


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Beautifully sensual in the softest way.. lingering love upon her... wonderful write







