Friday, March 20, 2009

Erotic vignettes by Satu


The wind blows you firmly against me
and keeps you here.
My tears persuade you into comforting embraces,
you do not resist.
You take me into your arms and gently,
ever so lightly, touch your lips to mine.
Feeling so secure your kiss deepens and I willingly submit.

the rest of the poem here

Just in time for Spring...