Discovering Myself

Discovering Myself

A Poem by Nona

A yellow lazy moon is shining through your eyes

Staring at my breasts, caressing my thighs

 

A summer humid park is touching through your palm

Sliding up my legs, tenderly and calm

 

Electric starry night is breathing through your lips

Burning me inside, shivering my hips

 

Discovering myself through finger tips of yours --

I am a tiny cell in your giant universe

© 2013 Nona


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the simplest and most complex kind of exploring there is, isnt it

thanks for the journey, im glad we got to come along

:)

Posted 11 Years Ago


A very sensual poem you have written and I'd go so far as to say perfected it. I get the feeling of young love when I read this, and I really like how this is short and to the point. Many people try to hide beneath a shadow of copious amounts of words because they fear they are not a strong enough writer to shorten it, whereas you light up the room with such clarity in so few lines. Very impressive! 97/100

Posted 12 Years Ago


SElf discovery through the medium of another
But tenderly described

Posted 12 Years Ago


"bu-ut oh, those su-ummer nights!" Well done.

Posted 12 Years Ago


Both versions - English and Russian - are nice, yet they are rather different, in my opinion. How right you are here: we are discovered by Love.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

So well done...yum yum yum

Posted 12 Years Ago


very very well written, sensual, seductive, to the point, however, i think the third stanza is an abstraction.. maybe not, i just don't understand it.. Great work!

Posted 12 Years Ago


grasshoppers, stars
and mattioli... your gentle
whisper on my lips

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


Your poem sparkles; an innocent visit into thoughts of budding love..simple yet timeless.


Nicely done...

Posted 12 Years Ago



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Nona
Nona

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