Your Naked Skin In Morning Light

Poetry Jun 9, 2021

The light reflects in strands of hair
And bounces off your naked skin
I can not help myself but stare
Can’t help a head shake, grin

You gave yourself into my care
Allowed me to touch and sin
Fell fast asleep in this my lair
Trusted me from deep within

It was not skin, but silent glare
That really drew me in
Your loneliness, your begging were
Stronger than the gin

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Lars Londerre

I write whenever the mood strikes or strokes. Things get weird sometimes, but then that's why you're here.