Soft shoulders and tender lips…

( Thank you Tumblr   for the photo oskaro)

                               Soft shoulder and tender lips….

You tempted me. Sitting alone with your music playing low.

I loved your feet moving back and fro slowly and gently to the songs.

You are showing soft shoulders 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 nearby?

Dancing Coyote