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.
Thursday, June 01, 2006
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3 comments:
Yep, I can see that would reach a woman's breast and a man's Mind. Laters ... Q
it is an timeless thing, in many ways.
Timeless it is!
Timeless Words!
Timeless Feelings!
Timeless Emotions!
Timeless Passions!
Timeless, Timeless it is. Laters Q
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