Friday, 29 April 2016

Your Wetlands



I would walk on water 
Just to be with you
Across your treacherous wetlands

Brushing those errant strands
Drowning in those hypnotic eyes
Gulping those succulent lips
Inhaling the aroma of your dense waves
And caressing those blushing mounds

To breathe
The same air as thee
That is where 
I want to be

To be engulfed in your sensuous flesh
In your wetlands
Where every pore springs of life
Where the freshness of your juices 
Submerge me

It's you, my lady
You are the elixir of my thirst.

©LR

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