Yearning - A Poem.
Cautioning lips
choose to
linger
on gleaming
neck
in honeyed
hunger.
Leaping waves
of swift
yearning
water thirsty
roots
in succous
pasture
of her
awakening.
Night grows
darker
as clasping
arms
surrender last
restraint
to mounting fervor.
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Image: Fine Art America.
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