ME
I am the wind
on a hot summer day
at the beach
That breeze
off the ocean
the one that kisses you
just there
cooling your sweat-soaked
suntanned skin
leaving you refreshed
but wanting a little more
A little more cool
a little more kiss
a little more oomph
That’s me
Under your dress
up the backs of your thighs
between your legs
teasing all the spots
that like to be teased
and touched
You lean back in your chair
eyes closed
lips parted
legs spread
just
a
little
wider
A little more cool
a little more kiss
a little more oomph
That’s me
The hiss
rolling in
with the tide
whispering in your ear
my laughter
a mixture of roar
and surf and sand
ruffling your hair
kissing your neck
as if
I can read
your innermost
thoughts and desires
A little more cool
a little more kiss
a little more oomph
That’s me
The #Poesia pieces on this blog and Madhuri Blaylock Writes are works of fiction, erupting from my incredibly over-active imagination. This one happens to be inspired by my writing group, The Inky Path, and a prompt about the weather. These works are often unedited and unscripted, spontaneous, super loose and probably some of my favorite works. They are perfect in their imperfections and I hope you enjoy.
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