Our bridge


Your words
they build
a time bridge
to warm memories

you taught me
mysteries of mountains
hidden behind
the veil of mists

a snap of hooks
& moments of shame
from sudden freedom
unclasping you, in your blouse,
reddening those lips
I’d then suck on to

we wrote pleasure of unknowns
at twenty one
& the forbidden
had suddenly opened the doors

Your hair
a swaying
rope bridge
between rocky peaks

I talked,
you gasped
in my firm grips,
pleasurably

I drank your eyes
You nudged me to stop
yet danced
that I won’t stop

Your shadow face
now my midday
pensive
Our bridge
swaying
forever


Image : Pixbay


 

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