Stealing light touches in the early morning Brushing fingers over sleeves And dipping under star-ladden fabric That twinkles with every ruffle and tug As it's pulled aside to reveal skin composed of galaxy swirls An iridescent palette In softening eyes Changing from blossoms of pink To hibiscus blue And lavender purple Encompassing shades from every flower As hair woven from silk is mussed by fingers Supple kisses are taken Without warning Sending sparks flying between Igniting ardor for every brush of skin Though the two must break away For the sand dripping in the hourglass Uncaring of the meagre time the lovers have Cues for the ending of a morning Filled with longing.
This is a bit more in my style than the previous one I wrote (Thoughts at Dawn). Again, I hope someone out there enjoyed this.. and didn't mind the space descriptions (I have a bit of an obsession, can't you tell?).