A silent moment
Naked and defenseless
The blushing morning sun
Burns
With purple passion
My body aches
To be caressed
Explored
By your searching lips
Your name is written
On my skin
How I miss the way
You hold me
In your loving arms
After you’ve showed me heaven
My muse,
There is no reason
Left to speak
Except to declare
My eternal love for you
I quiver
When your name
Blooms
On my lips
You are my home
I want to spend
The rest of my life
Harbored
In your arms
© Noora (2011)
Beautiful, sensual piece. Keep them coming!
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Thank you very much, Midnight Muse! I will… I promise. Thanks for the follow as well – hugely appreciated. Do you have a blog, btw?
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I’m working on it.
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A lovely sentiment married to a perfect picture.
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Thank you very much for the compliment. Thank you for the follow as well. I’m following you back and looking forward to reading your work. Have a beautiful day! – Noora
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so love this
very sensual
love the way the poetry describes the concept of ultimate surrender
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Thank you for taking the time to read and comment my poem – I appreciate it.
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This is one of my favorites from you and what a stunning photograph.
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Thank you, Sappho’s lover. 🙂
I also love the photograph. It’s the work of my good friend.
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Greetings from Switzerland! This is the best blog I’ve found in ages. Your poetry is so delicious and delicate.
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Thank you for joining me on my journey, Celine! Have a beautiful weekend.
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