Wisdom Tree

Wisdom Tree

Saturday, September 22, 2012

~ His Lips~

Sweet bitter kisses
  in graded, inked, tattooed
into her dreams
  the taste, smell of him
left on her shirt, SKIN
  a night of drinking....
leading 2 falling an letting go
 coming undone 2 NAKEDNESS
   skin to skin
kisses in graded, tattooed, inked
    all over her body 4 one night 
of pleasure, a rush a thrill....

 A night of no words spoken
only body language
speaking of
      merging, colling, breaking slowly
pushing soft slowly, 
     in, an out, deeper, tugging, pulling
licking and sucking....
 creating a sensation of ORGASMS 
toes curled, and nipples erect....

 But his soft cat bubble gum kisses
were the only thing left
  on her that night.
in her dreams an memories
that will,did eventually fade, faded into darkness.
nothingness, 2 the point
were it didn't happen at all.
and the kisses weren't real.
only came alive that night
sparkled, shined, pleased that night.

Nothing left but sadness
his kisses in graded, tattooed, inked
 in her heart, soul, spirit, body, and  mind.