I sink beneath your skin
like sea
sweeping over sand,
you, a thousand grains
glistening
while I wash over you
in warm waves,
your salty sweat
sweet
below my current.
I slip between your lips
like cream
coming into coffee,
our senses fired
like frothed fluid
as we pound passion
into fragile
flesh
once fresh,
now feverish,
once timid,
now tasted
once begun,
we can never go back
You are now the sea
and I the sand,
upon your back,
I am now the coffee
and you have taken
to the cream.
All Words and Photographs by Damien B. Donnelly
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Jane Dougherty
And nothing will ever be the same again. The sea images are glorious.
deuxiemepeau
I fear not! Funny as I was just reading your 50 challenge and loving your Constellation!!
Jane Dougherty
Thank you 🙂 Why not have a go? The biggest challenge is finding five sensible words that rhyme 🙂
deuxiemepeau
I’ve been on it now for the past hour! Dessert may have to wait!
Jane Dougherty
I don’t want to intrude!
Letëflasimsishoqe
The image of cream and coffee. ..love it! ☺ great!
deuxiemepeau
Thank you my dear. I hope you are well. Big hugs