Thoughts for the Day

March 7, 2020February 28, 2020 ~ Raven

Form: Free Verse

Next to me I feel her skin
cool on a winter morning
her nails as pearls caress
my flesh inviting me to
the warmth of love
and my fingers brush through
her hair softly reflexing on the silk strands
and she places kisses
around my throat
with gentle teasing
before the alarm calls
time
and all day I think of nothing
but her

Published by Raven

I am a freelance writer and poet and started writing after raising my two boys as a way of discovering just who Jez is. That is still very much an on-going project but the journey so far has introduced me to many wonderful friends and fellow writers through an ever growing love of poetry. View all posts by Raven