Saturday, 3 March 2012

A Poem for Caroline


With those Irish Eyes
Please forgive these wondering hands that
dance and caress the contours of your thighs

I see you
And feel the warmth of your lips
Like the sunshine on my skin

I hear your voice and
Feel connected like a torrent shared within

For you dear Caroline are one

And a night with our bodies entangled

Was one of
Instantaneous-Perpetual-Bliss    x

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