Objectification
quilted curtains lean
side to side
rosy from the sun
mellow lashes slant
against downy cheeks
ebony crescents fall like moons
water lips slip
parted by night
sipping day old air
arm over arm
pink leather bound
unconsciously holding you in
lemon-yellow shag
two feet wide
night stand valley divides us
my silky lids
tracing your tailbone
riding the curve of your spine
This is my favorite poem...for obvious reasons<=D
this is dedicated to a friend of mine. i hope that you appreciate this...it took alot for me to write this and well...jtaime mon ami...jtaime...