Soul Senses

Oceans of moonlight
bordered by streams of stars
danced in his eyes
like swarms of fireflies.

Warm windy breezes
fell off his lips
gently running through my tresses
following each whispered kiss.

The chocolate of his hair
tinted with hints of vanilla
silk to my flesh
with each mild touch.

Essence of his skin
clean with musky spice
olive to my sight
smooth as satin sheets.

Movements flow like water
each step defined
with confidence and grace
this man with a beautiful face.



Jamie Edson Opielski

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