Lily White
Lily White
To feel the caress of silky hair
Like ribbons of red in the morning air
Between my fingers
And between my toes
And upon my lips the taste of a rose
To smell the scent of pearly skin
And to comb a body on a zealous whim
To stroke the hips of a milky hue
And to witness a smile so prized from you
I must be blind in these unexplored lands
I feel a fool with these wandering hands
But you care not, you laugh, you smile
Making each cherished minute, so worth our while
Lily white
Rosebud lips
Eyes as green as flourishing meadows
Festooned in a flaxen haze
Forever
In the illicit areas of my mind
And memories
We may be apart
But I keep you immortalized
Yes Lily, your Sev is a poet
At heart