Dreaming in shallows of waters
in the archipelago of my mind
Moon tides move your hips
beneath sun’s molten tongue
Undressing the horizon
in a rhythm that translates
Arching spine holding breath
currents drowning daylight
With echoes holding prayer
that unravels the mind
Dreaming in shallows of waters
what we call skin
Rated for Teens(13+)
Shallows of Waters
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wow this is both erotic and deep ❤️
I appreciate that Brenda.