Words Left Unsaid

I want to touch the rich earth of you

dimpling a lasting impression.

I yearn to caress you in uncharted waters

as lonely shore floods with joy of you,

staining my heart blood red in the rapture

of fingernail moon as night enfolds

wrapping us in cool embrace.

Saltiness of your wind enhances

vibrant colors of life as my lungs

fill with your soft breath

and whispers drip from my soul.

Your fragile butterfly wings

tangle with suspended tear drops.

Lost in your musky scent, two hearts

blanched by unwavering sun,

filling our glass sensually,

tucking you under my pillow

only to find you there

the next morning.