Our tongues
like little fishes
darting in & out
of each other's mouth.
Here...a playful
little fish.
Here...a fish
vivid with lust.
There...
a fish
arrayed
in the bright
colours of love.
And, as always, each little fishie is solid gold....that can be seen flashing by, no matter the color of the water, bright and gleaming like a diamond! ! ! !
Donall...this is lovely. I like the fact that the darting little kisses are like fishes and then become the fishes in all their glorious markings. Such a beautiful description of the art of kissing...you are all 'art mate...all 'art. And the announcement of the final colour is just so very lovely. Love it so I do. love Dee Dee
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem and so well set up and contructed...it just says itself so simply...simply delicious love Gina Fish Fish Fish