Jibey05

Troubled, naked under the white cotton sheet,    Desire, conquest, commitment -    A swirl of red-brown dust rising up from the road.    A muted knock, a primrose pattern, she slips into the room -    Primrose against the dark earth colour.    Hope and opportunity and need flutter -    Delicate grasses moving in charged air.    Words invite, eyes absorb, hands move,    Primrose petals drop to the ground,    Dark chocolate unwrapped.    The shroud lifts to admit one more;    Lips touch, hands explore, caressing, fondling,    Blending of rich dark and fair textures,    Soft-haired brush on silky ebony.    Hardness fe

I turn on the gushing words Filling the bath half-way And watch as you strip And step naked over the edge Smiling secretly between your thighs Then lifting the other Before crouching onto the steamy verbs That whisper with rippling excitement Waiting to kiss your curvey ass As you lower yourself onto them Pushing them out of the way White they smooch on your hips and your waist Touching the smooth bare flesh Flowing around your belly Lapping under your pendulous breasts Hot and wet on the soft round fullness Hugging you as you look on down Noting the nouns that lap you Where your lips part in the heat And the letters melt

My head aches and my mind feels crushed Unsettled by a burden of care. Listless, I look into the pale blue sky Where white clouds drift along, careless enough, And the crinkly green leaves of the pittosporum Growing behind the hedge Tremble in the light movement of air. I walk out into the crisp morning Breathing the sea breeze. My eyes scan the clipped beach hedge Its green garment turning to russet brown. Beneath, the Autumn crocuses thrust up Light dancing heads, pleased to show What little they have Under the damp hedge in the cool air. And then there is the pink geranium Its five-fold petals like a thin nightdress Or som