The feeling

Jhon Carlo

The whiteness of his body,

the thinness of his lips

and those green eyes ,

that when I see,

just a thought across me,

touch his face

and no lose the control,

the sense, the mind,

stroke his ears,

then slide my hands

in his arms

until his back,

hugging his waist,

feeling his body against mine

and breathing the smell of his hair.

 

  • Autor: Jhon Carlo (Seudónimo) (Offline Offline)
  • Publicado: 15 de agosto de 2013 a las 19:13
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  • soki

    Good write. Pleasurable reading.

    Huga and kisses, soki

    • Jhon Carlo

      Thanks, I'm glad that you like it 😀

    • Enrique del Nilo

      Without respecting the languages
      the heart overflows
      with the whiteness of skin
      and green of one pupil

      Excellent poem brother
      my fraternal greetings
      without respecting languages

      • Jhon Carlo

        Thanks for comment, I'm glad that you like it the poem.
        ^^



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