Salty Fingers – Loving Touches

I lie beside the water’s edge.

 

My eyes are closed

 

but like one sightless,

 

I feel the touch

 

of sand beneath my body…

 

the taste of salt upon my lips…

 

the sound of surf,

 

music within my ears.

 

Then, in motion,

 

 

Lady
Sea draws me

 

into her embrace.

 

She caresses my naked body

 

with fingers soft and gentle…

 

she kisses my lips,

 

my breasts—

 

 

I am swimming now,

 

begging Sea to take me

 

as I lie quivering in her arms.

 

I grasp her with my thighs

 

but she slips away…

 

returns to kiss my throat,

 

my breasts—

 

 

She is a teasing lover,

 

laughing all the while

 

until she has me arching with delight

 

like a dolphin in mid flight.

 

Of all the women I have loved,

 

Sea is the playful one.

 

She toys with me

 

and teases me

 

until I spin

 

in rapturous delight.

 

 

Let me feel again your urging,

 

let me come to thee once more.

 

 

Vi Jones

 

October 9, 2006

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About woodnymph

I am an author, poet, and digital photographer.

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