Stolen moments

Sunkissed skin

On the silken white canvas of hers.

A delightful mix

Of heady passion,


And connection

Simmering beneath the surface

For none but them to savour.

So intrinsically entwined,

Locked at the lips,

And hips.

Bliss overwhelming them in

That moment of ecstasy,

That fleeting moment

Of eternity.

A tongue,

Unleashing hell fire

In that moment of enlightenment

They must separate

But nothing shall part them for long.

Coffee and cream

The moon and sun,

The darkness

The sunlight,


Shall be

As one


About Sunrise

I'm a writer and musician

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