Archive | September 2013

Cape Cod by Linda V

Feel wet sand below your feet
Feel the sharp and broken shells
Taste the briny sea water
Hear the wave that breaks and swells

Breathe that sweet notion of summer
Salt water taffy and musk oil
Bodies lined up on the beach
Like fish under the broil

Salty crystals form
On your tongue this phantom sits
Mouth waters in confusion
As the breeze around you lifts

Deep within the memory
Transported to this place
Atlantic sandy beaches
Sunbeams warm across your face

It is a memory of moments
So far back there in the past
Imprinted on your soul
These memories will last

Flirt by Linda V.

Lounging restless in her bed
Thoughts of him run through her head
A dark desire so full of sin
Hidden in her flirty grin
A wild child without a care
She longs to hold him with her stare
Bat an eye and bite a lip
She walks the edge and doesn’t slip
She hides behind the games they play
Loves the danger filled displays
He plays with fire courts her gaze
Lost within her smoky haze
She holds a longing in her kiss
Seeks to drown within the bliss
He knows she’s only words away
And lust is just the game they play