beauty, love, lust, poetry, sex, women

Tableaux

Even when

I cannot see you

My eyes follow

The shape of you

Tableaux of

Moments captured

Like a string of pearls

Counting the raindrops

In summer rain

I run through your

Veins and the marks

I leave are surrender tattooed

Into your skin

Melt beneath

My kiss

Fingers coaxing sighs

Rising into the air

Even when

I cannot

See

You

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