His, Hers and Theirs
His muscles displayed in broad, flat planes
Gleaming, sweaty, in the midday sun
As he erects smooth stones into a wall
Her linen dress, crisp and cool
His muscles displayed in broad, flat planes
Gleaming, sweaty, in the midday sun
As he erects smooth stones into a wall
Her linen dress, crisp and cool
Swishing softly around her ankles
As she brings an offering of iced lemonade
His look, surprised by her unexpected kindness
Her glance, startled by his unexpected beauty
His smile, teasing, knowing
But also understanding
She’s out of his league
Her kiss, unexpected, self-conscious
But honest
He has that effect
Their bodies as one, melding, entwining
Their cries of passion sweet and salty
Drenched in sweat and lemonade
As she brings an offering of iced lemonade
His look, surprised by her unexpected kindness
Her glance, startled by his unexpected beauty
His smile, teasing, knowing
But also understanding
She’s out of his league
Her kiss, unexpected, self-conscious
But honest
He has that effect
Their bodies as one, melding, entwining
Their cries of passion sweet and salty
Drenched in sweat and lemonade
© Candace Mahoney 2006
5 comments:
Whoa baby.
That was surprisingly sweet for something so erotic.
Very visual. Nice. Well done!
Thank you both. :) Maybe I should have called it "Lemonade" - sweet and salty, LOL!
That's HOT in more ways than one!
Heh! Thanks. :o)
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