Dreaming of wine drenched lips and merlot kisses ….
Entangled in his arms
Whom is he
Got his scent on my mind
Need to find his soul
My mind fogged
By sensual hazziness
Lust in the air
Nothing can compare
To the fantasy
I created in my mind!
This was completely on a whim from thought to here …on a split second crazy work day 😂
Playful thoughts 💋
Copyright (c) 2020 Nichole Sulpizio – All Rights Reserved
BY CHARLES ROBERT LINDHOLM
Of Rigged Elections
Fool The Foolish Who
Copyright © 2020 Charles Robert Lindholm – The Reluctant Poet
All Rights Reserved – 11-19-2020 – 10:30 a.m.
The person I think I am,
this person with dreams and purpose,
this person with heartful of love
and tears as a proof of its painful blooming,
this person with a lot say and a lot to see
with an agreeable “to-do”
and hidden “what-if-I-never” list,
this person good enough to be included in your plans,
in your friendly banter, in your group chats,
in your betrayals, in your short-lived love,
in your museums of wax, in your corrupting memory,
in your unreliable heart
– this image,
is merely an excuse I give to world,
an excuse I give to myself.
So that I can continue to exist
even when I don’t know why I must.
Source: Heartthrob in Tight Pants