Cool Cotton

Form: Ivorian Sonnet 56

Silent battles beneath cool cotton sheets
Where our resistance and the cool air meets
The torment tempting love to take the chance
To dare abandon the senses of doubt
Inviting our lips to begin the dance
The cool breeze drawing sex onto our skin
In heated lines of deep longing and need
And our surrendering tongues probe within
The quickened breath that beckons us to feed
Purity of love knows what we’re about
Spirits intoxicated in romance
As on the floor discarded cotton sheets
Evidence of love in passion’s stampede
Of the wondrous pleasure that we play in

©JGFarmer2020

2 thoughts on “Cool Cotton

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