1
She arranges the doves nesting
In the folds of her paisley print skirt
Adjusts the daisy behind her left ear
And proffers an otherworldly smile
To every soul in want of intimacy
2
She is wild, lupine, endemic
Her pale thighs clutch my spine
As I accelerate her orbit
Around the moon
mindlovemisery 
Thank you very much =)
Reblogged this on mindlovemisery and commented:
I am sick hence the reblogs
Feel better!
Thank you Heather!
wishing you wellness and smiles
as air is gently breathed 🙂
Thanks so much =)
Get well soonest
My best to you
john
Thank you John =)
Ow, hope you get well soon. Yves. 🙂
Thanks Celestine XD