Written by m ennenbach

on the river bank

let’s lie upon the river bank beneath the shady tree
let’s watch
the clouds meander
slowly overhead

your head
next to mine
my mouth
eagerly awaiting
the taste of wine stained lips

the tall grass tickles
as i absently
stroke your skin
a feather touch
chills across your body

or maybe instead
we can just stay in bed
spend an hour or two
lost in each other
the river will be there tomorrow

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