The sun and its hammer
The light, bathes the Earth
Not unlike, how I enter you
Natural, visiting your gardens
Like an eclipse of our relationship
That is never ending
And will continue in countless
Females and males, two parts to the key
Of creation, vivacity of moments
We enter a drop of water
To form a precious bond
We transform from individuals
To couples, like a point of abandoning
The futility of being alone
This naked embraces celebrates that
The rain and its festivity
The flood, erases the messiness
Not unlike, how our sexual sharing
Eradicates poor romantic memories
Creating another layer
Of love to the feast of life
This spiral of hours leads to this
The world half-opened on the branch
Of spring, the you and me
That is so meaningful in the end
And salient to evolution
A muffled drum of the blood
The gift from our ancestors
We continue their rites like
Kissing or touching
With hardly a thought
We simply follow our nature.
beautiful, sensual, inspiring…
Thanks Julia!
Beautiful
Thank you Brenda 🙂
My pleasure. I had to fan myself. 😉
Yes I do enjoy attempting erotic verse when the mood strikes…