Monday 14 July 2014

Her Shadow Leaned on Mine

Her shadow leaned on mine
and my soul whispered to hers to
open up and come just a
little bit closer to me,
till her skin can lean on mine
learning hidden stories of my
heart from the pores of this very skin.

Her shadow leaned on mine,
i felt its heaviness yet i was
ready to carry her being,
let her lips lean on mine and
explore poetry hidden in my tongue,
melodies hidden under this very tongue.
I was ready to let my bare body
sing to the tune of hers,
let her fingers play on my
sensitive parts till i COME to my senses.

Shiiiittt..

Her shadow leaned on
mine and i unlearned my shyness,
with fantasis becoming reality i was
riding on this wave of pleasure,
my heart was in tides, 
her touch was my moon,
i pulled closer to her sky and i was
ready to escalate with her to the
universe of endless fairytales, our fairytale..
Her shadow leaned on mine
and I was ready to eat the
Apple Eve was forbidden to.

#TheCulturedButterfly

Silondiwe Mathebula

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