Wednesday, October 29, 2008

Ripples

Supple skin
And milky liquid;
I want to gulp the world.

Bland breeze
Cuddles my lips;
I want to kiss the moon.

Smoldering ripples
Tickles my palms;
I want to surf the sea.

Joyous jingles
Lick at my limbs;
I want to ride with you.


4 comments:

Anonymous said...

I really like this, particularly the rhythm of it. You have a lot of good stuff on your blog. Going back to read more!

Chris Ogunlowo said...

This is very lovely.

bumight said...

really, I could get used to poems like these

Writing on Board said...

Okay. Love your poems. I'm just going to keep reading now without comment. Just enjoy you. Thank you.