Wandering Kisses

A couple of words from a conversation, a night ago, formed the original inspiration for this poem and Muse gave me a little prod this evening to actually bring it out into the world.





Wandering Kisses - 23 Jan 11

Feling the wind of your
Passing
Feeling the drift of
You
Memories just forming
Storing for another when...
Future echoes in my mind

Remembering the hours we
Spent
Playing together in careless
Hours
Feeling your wandering kisses
Following your fingertips...
Across and around

In the silent hours after midnight
We sat together
Talked in our minds
Talked with our bodies
Silence was never so loud

Feeling our hours
Together
Sharing our wandering kisses
Through the night
Through us always
Calling the kisses...
Home





Another poem which grew suddenly and emerged fully-formed.