She beckons. I'm bewitched.


Your hidden kiss

Your skin
flirts with my vision
I smile subconsciously
and purse my lips

Your color
stirs the background
I let it wash me
my eyelids flutter

Your closeness
invades history
I remember time
and exhale the past




Poetry by Hans Bump
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Written on 2012-06-17 at 03:39

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Poppy
A lovely gentle work - very sensual.

Enjoyed.

Poppy ~xx~
2012-06-21


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2012-06-21


F.i.in.e Moods The PoetBay support member heart!
Tender with a graceful beauty in my eyes. I very much enjoyed this. Thanks.
2012-06-18


countryfog
Such a gentle and almost reverent love poem, not an unnecessary word and in its simplicity very evocative and sensual. The last stanza is perfect, and not an ending but a beginning.
2012-06-17


shells
It must have been a beautiful moment to be remembered so tenderly, I really enjoyed this and such an excellent final line.
2012-06-17


Elle The PoetBay support member heart!
Lovely, thank you

Elle
2012-06-17