Sensual, exploring verse…
Toes caressing
sands of time
a pause, reflection
sundown fine
lapping waters
tumbling meets
a shore, exquisite
pleasuring
~
Longing wanders
shade and shadow
salted fragrance
tidal waves
touch on toes
splendouring
frothing
sensuality
~
Cotton clouds
adrift horizon’s
fading sun
a crimson
golden
quilt work
warm and
tingling
~
Arousal beckons
ever near
climax of
wanting…
satiate
endeared
divinely sands
exquisite, fall
as sundown
consummate…
fading, nightfall
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