breath to breath
warming your back
with my chest
silk and satin
shinning in moon light
breathless__
remembered words
whisper in the breeze
sharp thorns__
autumn mist
can the days
pass so quickly
willow legs
without looking back
she walks by
hand in hand
they pass the stop sign
entering tomorrow
faded tattoos
my love child's getting married_
flower power
clouds over head
she broods in her room all day
another wrinkle...
summer's last roses
fade with her kisses__
homeward bound...
their love making ,
taking only half a sentence__
quiet sob
faded lily_
maid of honor
returns home alone
early summer_
the strap of her sun dress
slipped off her shoulders
on my cheek
the warmth of her kiss
cool goodnight_
arm across his chest face
in the crook of his neck
mother's day flowers
in the seasons of her life,
a new moon appears love
at sixty four
a single bead of sweat
trickles between her breast _
ladies don't sweat
( the meaning of flowers, http://www.iflorist.com/en/act/meaning/)
the old crow
walking between the rows
muted toad
spring blush
her fragrance in the garden
this old toad
night dreams -
reaching out for her,
falling out of bed
tangled sheets_
not finding her,
sleeping alone
catching the eye
across the room
lover's embrace
skinny dipping
not getting caught
love making
dry eyed_
she slipes his ring in the mailer
UPS pickup station
brushing
a strand of hair from her face
spring breeze?
midnight rendezvous
in rose garden dew
whispers in her ear
midnight passions
and the humidity
wet sheets
heat wave
purple wisteria
in twining
open fan
and shy glances
torrid passions
morning torrential rains
rolling over in bed torrid
sunshine rising
spring love
the child looks so much like him ..
only passing through
gone,
all the wood he chopped for me -
dreams up in smoke
under quilts
to keep warm-
winter lovemaking
in the cold bed
your warmth surrounds me
winter winds
night chill
creeps through the tent
your warm back...
coffee brewing-
her breasts pressed to my back
opposing urges
rose petal fresh
the scent of her breasts
intoxicating me
sparks of light
burning love letters
your shadow on the wall
terrytip (c) 2007-2008
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