so sleepy
almost too sleepy
to support the blue in my eyes
and yet
taking a deep breath
i exhale thoughts of you
till my skin borders on yours
and each letter of every word i type
is a stroke of your hand on special places
a tingle
having nothing to do with a yawn
escapes my lips
i breathe you
now as night pulls its curtain
over the blue of the sky
i crawl into that special place
the one in the crook of your arm
undressing my primal desire
for friday nights and you
Been too long since I read a Friday night poem .. and boy, did I miss it! As always the deep romance, wild anticipation and tender sensuality in your words gets me every time. So, so good. I always end up reading your poems a couple of times to enjoy the sensation of your words. :)
Thank you very much, Sanober. I hope all is well with you. I have missed you. Lydi**
10 Years Ago
Yes my friend, all well and busy. I have missed you too. reading your poetry makes me feel at home a.. read moreYes my friend, all well and busy. I have missed you too. reading your poetry makes me feel at home again.
Always a wee vixen you Lydikey....this one warms the heart, it's comfy like a soft whisper, with sensual undertones and an everlasting appreciation. A diamond in the sky for Friday's rush.
What??? A poem about Friday posted on a Thursday - are you trying to confuse us??....LOL
It must be those strokes of the hand on special places that got me confused!!
But WAIT, IT IS FRIDAY!!!!!!!!!!!! I really read it and thought it was Thursday - Oh God, I need a break!!!
I'm still blaming it on those strokes of the hand on special places!!!
Another great FRIDAY NIGHT WRITE!!!!!!!! - I got it right this time!!
Posted 10 Years Ago
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10 Years Ago
Laughing here, Sheila....for a second I thought it was Thursday! LOL Thanks for the review. Enjoy.. read moreLaughing here, Sheila....for a second I thought it was Thursday! LOL Thanks for the review. Enjoy your weekend. Lydi***