When It Happens Poem by Ena Nin
When It Happens
Kiss
until
the wildfire
of each morning
slips into breathless
intoxication;
until
no scent is left
but a waft
of her fragrant skin
drifting around you, and
leaving you completely
nothing but a whiff
of sputtering flames
rippling through
every nerve,
in mindless surrender,
if it happens.
Friday, April 9, 2010
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5/9/2024 9:58:56 PM # 1.0.0.1119
when softness of touch reach tenderness of skin warmth crackles within bursting into unseen sparks between thanks, so passionate verses from gentle heart. md