They Like The Softness Of My Skin

They like the softness of my skin

But not the fragileness of the mind attached to it-

Drooling in awe ,

They worship my hair

And the way it flows so elegantly

upon tunes of only a fleeting romance.

……….

They love with such a passion under moonlight,

One to ignite the brightest flame-

Though once sunlight grazes the skin,

And sparrows sing for the start of a new day,

The desire they feel

Slowly slips away.

1. https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/z1p2yt/dangerous/ixeqtwq/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf&context=3

2. https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/z1pzi7/the_hole/ixeraen/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf&context=3