“A deep woman is a universe to explore, she is very challenging; but she is life.” 

― Lebo Grand

My scorching soul like the sun set aflame
when roving hands echoing hot desires
playing music on sweet skin without shame
feeding our hunger, stoking inner fires
until flames consume us, burning brighter.

Passion is greedy, always wanting more
with flesh quivering as never before
we melt, coming together in white heat
two hearts screaming with a tremendous roar
when we’re tangled and trapped in damp bed sheets.

©2021 Linda Lee Lyberg

dVerse Poets Pub: More Dizain

Putting My Feet in the Dirt: August Writing Prompts

19 Comments on “Tangled

  1. Truly seductive and hot! I really enjoyed reading your poem. Keep up the great work! I’m pretty new to blogging and would love it if you could follow my blog.

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  2. Pingback: August 2019 Writing Prompt Participants – Putting My Feet in the Dirt

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