Oh How I Love!

(By Gub, London, the 27th of November, 2013)

Such passion, weakens;
body and mind,
melts and conjuring
images of fallen leaves,
soft white petals
on open thighs
and quickening
breath
that catches loud
above the still
murmur of a summer
breeze.

earth scratches
slightly around
a twisted root and dew
rises

from
the ground
dampening the heat...

The clouds fall softly
on her flesh
darkening the folds
that lie beneath..

she turns again
and mouths her joy
promising a favour
for a kiss...

or to put it another way as Pablo Neruda said...
I want to do to you what spring does
with the cherry trees..