Love Trip Poem by Lamar Cole

Love Trip



On a moonlit night love trip.
Sweetheart and I shed our clothes for a skinny dip.
The creek water was nice and cold.
But the heat from our passion made it seem like lava from a volcano.
Even with the passing of time.
Skinny dipping with sweetheart remains etched in my mind.

Wednesday, June 7, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: passion
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