I hear the echo of your breathing wave; row and flow of your passing air pave; I wondering the soul through your eyes; Wandering through dreams in other ways; I feel the stillness of your musical heartbeat; while keeping my hands on your soft breast; I smell the sweet sweat of your skin wetness the glistening the elegant body fair in fitness I touch the flower fragrance of your desire; Teasing in my lovely burning flames as entire * BY WILLIAMSJI MAVELI williamsji@yahoo.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI