wet spring coat jackets
hands searching for the hidden bud
smile under your breath
pages steam too hot
a touch of thigh, a quiet
nod in the daylight
fingers trace outlines
a laugh bounces off the wall
anticipation
midnight in the bed
small sparks buzz under the sheets
electric whispers
tiny hidden pulse
above folds of quiet silk
the button is found








That button is my favorite part. And it’s important too. lol Nice one, Thomas.
Thank you, Tim.
The innovation and imagination in your romantic poetry constantly enthralls me, you’re standout different, unique, Thomas xx
Thank you so much.
I’m only saying what I know to be the Truth. You’re a great modern poet with an exciting difference, Thomas.
You are the best.
Passionately penned, Thomas. Excellent write with stellar imagery my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
I appreciate it.
Very nice indeed if you don’t mind me saying so sir .. Neville 😎👍
Thanks, my friend.
Naughty, naughty. XXX. Great write here.
I appreciate it.
I love how the poem tiptoes around the edges of definition and weighs in with description. This is perfectly executed! Apparently that button is everything
I think so. Lol