A to the Grey

The kiss like a smile in the breeze
so gentle
her kiss that is mine
so, enticing
stealing my breath
the simple act of lips
touching
compounds the complexity of desire
the incandescent embrace
of love
and we are lost in the moment until
I whisper
‘leave me alone now’

© JG Farmer 2018
Form: Free Verse

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s