Two Lovers In Their Happy Silence
morning
shower
oh the gentle
baby fingers
of slow
rhythm
breaths of
a virgin
touch of
new spring
love shower
upon my groin
how can two
be lonely?
how can silence
be threatening?
the silence of
two bodies
crawling upon
each others
arms, breasts
thighs
sea waves upon
the laps of the
shores
foams on top
of this
turbulence
love erupting
skies opening the
gates of
love songs
upon the calm face
of the blue sea
when the sun fades
sleep closes
in those smiling eyes
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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