Captured in a glass

Captured in a glass

my heat and hunger’s potion

I will let you dive at last

in my caresses ocean.

Lean softly in my arms

and please hold me tight

I will give you all my charms

when you’ll close the light.

Love potion

 

A  love potion from my lips

as our souls combine

the heat on your fingertips

a glass of red wine.

I feel your smell hot and sweat

embracing my soul

when our bodies meet

it’s then that I feel whole.

Passion’s reflections

 

Beware of the river

as you cross it by

passions’ reflections

will lift you high.

….

Your fingers paint

the night in red

my body melts

on a roses bed.

Painting by  Talantbek Chekirov, ” Close Encounter”

Photo by  Leo Major ” Naked Roses”