Silk Tunic

A perpendicular body, right angles, left angles.

Soft plume, spreads out as a peacock, punctuates every pause precisely

“Dance” she was at his command

Fluid movements twirl with wind

Tranquility freed from feathery arms

Flawless curves were effortless

“Kiss me” whisper which cuddles

As form becomes figure

Silhouette once shared lace

Gentle breeze agreeable to breath

Caressed nipples painfully aching

Torsos melt into a shadow

As figure lands en masse

Muscles grind with buoyant arousal

Darkness tastes lips to be stroked

Shadows labor through obscurity

Duet reaches beyond the peaks

Collapse in a puddle of silk tunic


*picture taken from pinterest

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