Silent hands,
holding.
Soft kisses,
faces in the palm
of each others hands.
Hugs from behind,
arms enveloping.
Gentle push,
a wall for support,
your hands on my hips,
our lips curled up.
Fingers entwined,
in the thick of your hair.
My head bent
yours reaching up,
to kiss me.
Your head on my lap,
stars above.
Gentle strokes
of your fingers,
on my back.
Oblivion.
(10 July 2019)
Words unsaid 
Leave a comment