beverly’s pink saturday; photo: amphalon, flickr
my beloved’s kiss
curbed a wandering appetite
healthy pink lungs
breathe in the scent of you
afloat on last night’s interlude
layered in love
the complexities of calm
stays my sleep
in the white billowing sails
of a racing sloop
reciting poems of old
romance lingers
long after you’ve left
love sick fingertips
brush the evening embers
yet burning cool
dawn’s light approaches
graze a transluscent season
break the spell of love
love how the feeling lingering and then suddenly interrupted, I like to think of a love for sailing and not for a person but I guess it works both ways
Thanks for sharing. Happy Pink Saturday.
Happy belated Pink Saturday..have a lovely week.
Wow! I love this. Sailing and being loved can feel quite the same. Exhilarating!