Gun Brookes Poesi/Poetry

Thursday, April 27, 2006

On Golden Sand

Warm grains
Fill the space
The curve of my back
As I arch into you

Sun beams add
To the heat
When you close the distance
Between our lips

Waves crash
Onto golden sand
Echoing your whispers
Your words

Of love

1 Comments:

Blogger Balla_Bruden said...

Det här gillar jag! Ska bli spännande att besöka denna blogg...man får liksom lite inspiration också....Väntar med iver på nästa dikt!

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