Washed Ashore Poem by Sandhya Suri
Washed Ashore
Whispers romance the moonlight,
you make love through the night
Beads of sweat cool in the breeze,
meandering the gaps of embraces tight
Beads of sweat cool in the breeze,
roving hands naught to cease
Sweet sighs of the sensual lips,
tug, nibble, fumble and tease
Sweet sighs of the sensual lips,
a coming closer of the hips
The mind blows, bowls,
body shudders and my heart flips.
Copyright @Sandhya Suri 2007
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4/25/2024 3:07:07 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Very good! I particularly like here the way you repeat and connect lines. This is one very well written, emotive and beautiful piece.