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.
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.
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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”
Fingerprints