Thursday, June 01, 2006

italian lover's song



my blood sings the lyrics
a song of hot blue sky days
starshine mandolin nights
sweet with the scent of basil

warm flesh the melody
sounds of jade green seas
a flash of silvered scales
in dark wet nets.

the dance of a tiny gold crucifix
between my breasts
warm breath, rumpled linen sheets
tangled in sweat shined legs

an ageless timeless sound
that weaves life itself
in each note played.

ti amo.

3 comments:

QUASAR9 said...

Yep, I can see that would reach a woman's breast and a man's Mind. Laters ... Q

Sherry Pasquarello said...

it is an timeless thing, in many ways.

QUASAR9 said...

Timeless it is!
Timeless Words!
Timeless Feelings!
Timeless Emotions!
Timeless Passions!
Timeless, Timeless it is. Laters Q