Betsy

Betsy

Monday, October 6, 2014

amor timida

I know her eyes and shyness watching me
not knowing if to run or trust
her defiant laughter when challenged.
and her soft murmers alluring me
hardened before, but her softness shows
with the light chocolate brown gaze she lay on me
I am silenced, and observing
the clues of all of you, with an arm stretched my direction
and her eyes enticing me
to the soft lips
her restraint as she wants to push more near
something will not let her, until, as the kiss lingers
you let me in. sharing yourself. in these blessed moments
we touch, eyes open, in love

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