While you are so close to me
my knees are kneeling
your smile another in a row
because of which i blush all over.
You pull your fingers gently
into my wavy hair
while the flowers in the morning wait for the dew.
You connect your lips with mine.
And i fainted with longing
as well as a fly on the glue
i give myself to you all
and to sweet pleasure i am indulged.
manatita44 from london on January 12, 2021:
Pleasure ties it to the world. Aspiration (Inner longing) lifts it up to God. Much Love.