for every thread that bond
is like a nerve to a flesh
crimson pump to the beat
marvel; moments keep
pinkish lips parted, a sound
twinkle of an eye, jewel of a crown
a gentle touch, very ecstatic
passionate kiss, so romantic
to dream of you is noble
every nerve endings tremble
suppress by tender hug
flowing in the sea of blog
dream on petals strewn sheets
fragrance cover every square feet
cuddle those softies gingerly
whispering my name endlessly
i love your choice of words...like pinkish which indicates to a sexy woman with hight taste...keep writing good stuff.
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Beautiful imagistic poem. Short phrases like close-ups render impassioned moments vivid to reader's imagination who can visualize the poem's suggestive imagery. The sound-content of the poem is texturally entrancing. Good work!