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Afternoon In the Park

by Gilly Wigley

Each breath kissing my neck,
my collar bone,
keeps my heart on it's toes.
Ears stretch,
reaching out,
grasping each sweet everything
nuzzled past my lobes.
Gentle fingers rake my hair
into a messy array of a sexy hairdo.
As cool lips dabble their way
across every inch of bare skin.
And all the while,
as I lay here,
caressed,
grazed,
studied.
Relished by the whispers of a warm heart.
The only thing buzzing through my brain,
is how much I wish
this breeze
was you.

10/06/2011

Posted on 10/06/2011
Copyright © 2024 Gilly Wigley

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 07/13/13 at 12:31 PM

Unexpected - very sensual and tender - oh, breeze! Thanks for this.

Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 07/16/13 at 01:00 PM

Good to see this as POTD! Congrats!

Posted by Kevin Fehlen on 09/01/13 at 07:50 PM

Wonderful.

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