Sexy photo. Your usual soft, sensuous splendor, Craig, You know how to make a woman feel warm and fulfilled as it is felt in your whispers. I can just see her gazing into eyes filled with kindness and love...
'Let my warmth drift over you
melding, melting strokes renew
endless passion in your voice
overshadowing, consuming choice...'
Love this stanza... The contrast of choice/comsume is amazing...
This is just so full of warmth and 'true' old fashioned passion...unlike some other writes on here...where there's fantasy/falseness (although indeed clever), but the 'genuine' longing is felt here from the start. As it is not just a one way thing going on i.e. there is giving and taking with love and happiness in abundance, it makes it a pleasure to read and in return, makes it so solid not sordid.
Thanks as usual for a delightful share, dear friend,
LOVE is a beautiful feeling and the intimate moments spent between two lovers is even more beautiful, sensual, romantic, loving...... etc which is something that words cant describe, and you have done a decent job in portraying the loving charms between the two and its lovely.....
In my opinion, the photograph is very beautiful in its captured essence of sensual nature, but the words of this sonnet are far so very pretty, belonging to not a place of time, whether this red lipstick or fig leaves too, but alone for that breath just of two-
as one, the golden hue the deep love within for always, carried through
in
chained intense longing of eyes locked, words spoken, and the very essence of
Breathing You In-
...
can you imagine someone you love whispering this very song you have written
of love
in your ear?
Like the deepest part of the ocean, kisses upon the neck, chills of the skin, ever so warm, the peace within flows the heartbeats like the same slow, steadiness as the sea.
Breathe inside of me, your words.
I'd hate to heap on more praise but how can I not. This poem comes alive with lust. "Unwrapping treasure’s golden hue
within without surrounding you" Amazing line.
You love poems make me want to cry. I am having relationship trouble, and I realized how much I love someone, and reading this beautiful poem brings me memories, and I wish he was here with me. I loved this poem and really enjoyed it. Very Very Beautiful. Keep writing more
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