A Touch Of Silky Cool Poem by Tracey Witt

A Touch Of Silky Cool

Rating: 5.0


Do you have any idea
of what you do to me,
with that look that drives me mad?
The glance that tells me
of wine tasting kisses
and a touch of silky cool...
Held rapt in that gaze of forest whispers
a shudder...
a gasp...
inhaling you
fingertips drifting
to a warm inviting flower essence,
petal soft and waiting.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
There are times when a look can convey as much as a monologue....
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
A Miceli 22 July 2012

Each verse sends shivers of pleasure down one's spine. Well written. Really like this one.

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