soft lips and stubble…prickly -
like hot sand beneath my feet…
your lips against mine…
caressed by
your awkward hands…
held and cradled in your arms…
fleeting kisses and embraces..
a Sunday love affair -
short…sweet…uncertain…
the beauty of which lies in its brevity…

August 3, 2012 at 9:29 am
This is a very pretty poem with much of the heat radiation. Lol.. What a cute love affair <3
Blessings,
-Naima.
August 3, 2012 at 9:31 am
thanks Naima :)
August 3, 2012 at 9:38 am
Anytime sweetheart <3
-Naima.