Soft shoulder and tender lips


                ( Thank you Tumblr   for the photo )

Soft shoulder and tender lips

You tempted me. Sitting alone with music playing low.

Slowing moving cotton dress back  and fro gently.

Showing soft shoulder needing my kiss and caress.

Your flashing hazel eyes knew.

I’m in-roped  in the moment of your hands and watched your tender lips.

You asked me. Are you coming near or writing a poem of the dream

you have near.

Coyote/John Castellenas