Lovers Outside My Window


She shivers despite the sun’s warming light,

His breath teasing her with gentle kisses,

Emboldened by her dancing leaves,

His touch firms, her form bends,

She begins to sway, first away,

Then back to his touch, wanting more,

He pauses, she stills,

They rest momentarily in the quite between,

Till they begin to dance again.


Be well,

Monty

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