yielding to your fantasies.
skies don't lie and I,
I am caught in your cotton candy kisses,
held soft and aloft
like a prayer that dares eyes to caress
each curve with nervous nakedness
of heart and satin skin,
thin to the osmosis of dreams.
yielding to temptation,
crossing boundaries that bind
and blind me to my promises to be good.
bare feet on infinite sheets of sand
that are more than just a place
to trace our illusions,
the winds whipping us to crown senses drowned
in the elegant whispers
that remind us of what we really yield to.
William F. DeVault. all rights reserved.
Once again my dear friend Mariya Andriychuk inspires me with her work. Thanks, again.
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
yielding to temptation
Labels: 2009, Fields of Arbol, Mariya Andriychuk 3 observations
3 observations:
Carry on with the good work.
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Thanks.
Beautiful! How do you manage to write so well? I wish I could, too!
Yes, you inspire me to think!
Yielding to temptation is far more fulfilling than resisting it!
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