the intoxicating taste
of your honey-dripping
lips painted in dream
© Michael Raven
troubadour fantasies
shades/
impossible
i know
but i wish...
how i wish i could
see —
© Michael Raven
current/
a river, you
wash over me
electric shocks
dancing on skin
as i slip
beneath your flow
drinking you in
© Michael Raven
fingerdance/
watching
your fingers
tracing the curves
calf to thigh
in thrall,
every moment
a forever
of bliss
© Michael Raven
fetisch/
you tease me
and taunt me
and still i beg
for more
and still i wait
© Michael Raven
saudade/
laying here, too heavy
a memory of your taste
laying here for hours
laying here for days
i watched you sleep for hours
before you slipped away
each minute you grew more beautiful
with every breath you'd take
the shade of you still lingers
imprint on the sheets
i'll be laying here for hours
laying here for weeks...
© Michael Raven
theft/
in dreamtime --
stealing kisses
from your
full lips
© Michael Raven
thrall/
"yes," i said, breathless
when she asked if
i might be her thrall
-- the baobhan sith's kiss,
then raven's wings
Originally posted on sceadugenga.com
library/
secret shoe dangle
high arch
i pretend focus
on leather-bound books
Originally posted on sceadugenga.com
like honey/
like honey --
her taste
her lips
each kiss,
drinking her in
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