Love of mine
From the flower of your tongue
I suck my nectar.
My salt of love
Lodge the moon
In the belly of my heart.
Quench my thirst.
Wet the burning savannahs
Under my breast.
Every moment like a candlelight
When your sunny eyes
Embrace my speckled face.
I love the way you toy with words, turning them into gold. Sparkling and gorgeous. Loved this and all your work. Pat
Milton,
Such strong imagery and emotion in this piece. Your words flow and melt hearts of those to read this. Thank you for sharing. Linda