Yearnings
Eyes that sparkle and
Squint into a mellow
Smile that says
Miles of welcomes
And yarns,
Yarns of yarns.
Words say what
They say.
But beneath is
A subterranean
Hormonal voice
Silently galvanising
Quickening, magnetising,
Enticing towards
To connect
To behold
And enfold
In embrace
of loveliness.
Simon C.J. Falk 24 September 2016 Forthcoming – “Holiday Time”
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