She planted lilies under his skin

She was on fire with a lady’s desire Sexually alive, yet a single Lady. She sang a song for every story told, She planted music, joy, and love. She gladly planted lilies under his skin And watered them with very soft kisses. Caressing his soul with new dreams and goals, Like a thunderstorm, he keptContinue reading “She planted lilies under his skin”

Sometimes

Sometimes she’s like a dangerous dream: She’s as real as the reflection of the moon, on the clean rearview mirror, in an abandoned meadowland, full of bloomed yellow dandelions. Full of overgrown, summer green- prickly grass, where a dozen of long legs, young deers, stare into the distance at the car’s headlights, when driving inContinue reading “Sometimes”

The happiest poem

I can write the happiest poem just by thinking of us. Your bright smile covers my soul like the dew covers the early spring flowers, Every sunrise and sunset. Your lips are mine. Kissing you is magic. I raise taller than the sky When I’m with you. I touch the heat of the sun, WhenContinue reading “The happiest poem”

She carries your heart with her

You came at some time of her life, To a dreamer, who’s imagination made oceans, stars and the moon evaporate. Her holy dreams were bathing in the night, in the most sensual seduction secrets, emitting the natural lovemaking sounds. Like dandelions in the sunrise dew, She woke up soaked in her sexual desires; Smiling andContinue reading “She carries your heart with her”