Purple's Platitudes

nothing but words …


04 April 2014



let me adore,


your every curve,


with my eyes,

as if never before,

with my palms,

with fingertips,

taste your skin,

inch by inch,

with my lips,

mark trails I’ve begun,

points of interest

with my tongue

let me feed

my wanderlust,

wander freely

as I must,

without map,

without a guide,

I won’t stop

for directions,

let me discover

seek and find,

getting lost

in the wild

of your wilderness

even if I’m never

seen nor heard from

again …




4 April, 2014 - Posted by | Poetry |

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