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.
are all
I thirst for.
dancing in the wind;
melodic notes serenading the air
of singing nightingale's.
you,
are all
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 ~❥
January 31, 2016~ July Jennifer ~❥