Poetry by Soulla Christodoulou
Tongued kisses…
With glowing readiness
The constancy of night, of stars
Ancient romance claps forth
Beautiful mouths and tongued kisses
Ripe with agony, a moaning
Trembling in the early awakening of lust
Dreams running wild, trumpets loud
She wonders of spring grace beside
As the sky touches her knowing promise
Virgin milk spilling and rose fingers playing
Running wild heart beating
Sleep no longer normal, evading her
Purpled pain unwilling to float above
Wilting in love’s hot passion
As she plots to cheer her keeper
Stiffened by poetic writing, a curtained weight
Shaking the privacy of unsolved riddles
Yet tiny and alone she shines on
Strong and with resolve.
Thank you so much for joining me this week. I hope you enjoyed this poem which I wrote back in June 2017. I figured it was the right time to share it with you.
With much love, Soulla xxx