Us (No Transfers)

reading flesh like braille maps

strands of hair owning wind

lips loaning hearts

we kissed with tongues

undressed with eyes

held with souls

hugging in passion's liquid desire

rolling, bouncing and dancing in orgasmic ecstasy

the moment was no liar

it only takes a single spark to start a raging fire

parting and crossing the red sea

you and me

on an out of service bus

just

us

Reviews

[The_Ancient_Rock]

Good poem.
Sounds like a fun bus ride for a couple.
Nice work, keep it up, enjoyed the reading.
Take good care.

[Pete]

thanks for the share.

[Poetic Beauty]

Now that sounds like a thrilling adventure in for a sensual encounter of the personal kind