Tag Archives: lovemaking

Storm

I’m shaking Is it thunder or the pounding of my pulse I’m consumed by the fervor of your kiss The landscape darkens Your eyes flash Lightning Senses, tangled Limbs, tangled The storm rages © 2018 Penny Wilson    

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Among the Pines

Lay me down among the pines. I smell earth, wood and your skin. The sun dapples your face. Goose flesh in the breeze. Bird calls echo my sighs.

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