A soft moaning rumbles through the air
A slide of a hand slowly moves down her leg
Gently a finger glides from one side of her mouth to the next
Her eyes fixated between his lips and eyes
A momentary pause forces them to halt
As he gazes at her eyes
His lips fall ever so lightly onto her body as a feather falling from the sky
He moves from her slightly pink/reddish lips down her slender neck
She has forced her breath to stop and her eyes close ever so tightly
Within minutes her eyes are as wide as a river
She awakes with a grin
She realizes her dream is now only a fantasy
Next to her lies her reality
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
another great poem. once again u take the reader on a trip through your imagination.... very fine writing