Fall in July

strawberry fields dancing in July,

a summertime blue 

spoken true by you.

mystic sky;

butterfly kissed by sunbeams 

and divinely adorned in gold jewels.

a silence echoes

and you,
are all
I thirst for.

dancing in the wind;

melodic notes serenading the air 

of singing nightingale's.

you,
are all

I desire.

fleshy skin, 

feathered~

like a doves wing;

incredibly soft, he says.

 hair of raven

graces a delicate arch;

treasured caresses only by you.

honey kissed lips,

captivated with genuine charm

two become one

and it is here, 

I find myself within you... 

For Philip
January 31, 2016~ July Jennifer ~❥