quarta-feira, 24 de junho de 2015

MIRACLES DO HAPPEN


Her lips tasted strawberry and cream
and her skin, velvet lavender and wild roses.

With bright naughty eyes
she called him.

Couldn't avoid trembling
when his lips start climbing her breast.

Couldn't avoid staring
at those sea eyes
bursting of lust and desire.

The moon appeared in the horizon
enlightening their perfect naked bodies.

Love sprout from every skin pores
and the feeling was breathtaking.

Speechless
touching paradise in every second
they stood.

Pleasure was unbearable
but unbearable was exploring that new feeling.

So... they let things go,
as the day surrender at the sight of that miracle of life.

©Graça Costa