Afterwards Poem by Gert Strydom

Afterwards



After making love your skin glows
and your have energy
as if something is living in you
with fire in your eyes

and the room cools down,
while darkness is sheltering us
and outside the rain falls
as without end

and while you sleep
in the moonlight I trace the lines
of your face
and I feel you breathing against me.

Monday, November 10, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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