The Naked Glimpse Poem by Sareh Sayidi

The Naked Glimpse



Of our love-making:
the treasured land of wilderness,
I can tell
if only time awaits.

Of the tenderness of your pale skin
tell me wildly,
When I glimpse deep in your golden hair
the rolling stories of our fingertips.

Tuesday, August 16, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: desire,lust,passion
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