Clavicles

Love your clavicles

and your neck that i kiss

and your solemn face,

A comet flying thru space;

love your dark brown eyes,

and the secrets they hide.

Wanna hold you tight

weave your body into mine;

Touch your silken hair,

wrap it round my heart

like a lovely scarf

trimmed in long blond lace.

I’m no innocent,

yet i feel like a child.

so i  shyly smile,

and my face is red,

and my limbs on fire

with some unfed and restless desire.

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Author: moonmaenad

Unskilled Navigator of this ocean we call life..somebody throw me a lifejacket STAT…or a clever and friendly dolphin

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