I hear a whisper in my ear. Turning to you, I smile. Your eyes flash. I turn off the light and find you by following the warmth.
My hands caressing your shape
In a mist of love
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Most of my poetry has been dark lately, so I decided to do a second one that is a bit more sensual. This is another Haibun written for Colleen’s Weekly Poetry Challenge. The key words today were “mist” and “shape”.
WP is doing weird things and only allowing me to access recent images :( So sorry if this image doesn’t fit the poem as well as I’d like…