in the sweetness

Hyacinth garden




no other summer night as vivid

drift away as the dark is escaping

when rigid source unveils

and rises over the edge of morning

return to solid form


warm and wet mouths
whispers in the silence

longing for access
to soaked, tight essence

tantalizing place unfold in the dawn


words merge entwined into lustful ecstasy
a scramble for stimulus

and the mist clings to you with damp desire

bodies mesh and inspire
on cloud nine with eyes locked


when we would feel for each other

in the sweetness that we surreptitiously oblige
to declare, in one chronicle, the same dream, as two lovers moan
grunt and groan, waking to a new day eager to do the balancing

fittingly, these are those times in my memory


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a.griffiths57's picture

In the sweetness


A lovely poem full of love and passion especially. Good to have such memories.

9inety's picture

thank you

a.griffiths it means alot to me



"One of the best results of life, is the torment of love"

Dylan Eliot

TheLadyBlue's picture


As always your words leap off the page. This brings to mind two lovers in a passionate embrace making sweet and beautiful love. This peice is tantalizing and wonderful. Keep up the good work!