Under the sheet

What was it that they were supposed to do?

Under the dim glow of the stars

On a moonless night

By the rocks on the bed of sand

Nigh the ashes of put out light

They lie covered in a "milky" white sheet

Their bawdiness audaciously peeping

Through its gossamer fibre

Torridity of their bodies

Trying to burn down the landscape

Lying sterile in a taut embrace

They let a few sighs escape

Mist and smoke set the ambience

Thoughts clouded, speech blurred, plans faded

Only hormones react skillfully

Minds lost, souls entangled, worries jaded

One touch.. a lots of quiver

And then the immaculate desires surface

The whimpers she makes spontaneously

Defeat the cacophony of the waves

And their breaths create a melody

One Final glance at each other's eyes

Hence the pristine worship of Love begins

The obstinate rendezvous with their perennial Demise!

 

Reviews

[Jamestown]

Well thought out, written and executed. I enjoyed the wording that causes wonderful
imagery. Thanks for sharing.

[Frozen Eyes]

Thank U for liking it :)

[W R Stowe]

Quite the romantic rendezvous under the stars and in nature nice poem

[Frozen Eyes]

Thank U Stowe :)

[W R Stowe]

your welcome

[Miguel Chicas]

Very unique,beautiful and erotic poem just the way you wrote is makes it sound unbelievably beautiful of what the two people were doing together.

[Frozen Eyes]

Thank you :) keep reading :)