The blue
sky
descends
downwards.
Standing before me
he is the epitome of
Eternity.
Cloudy wisps traverse his
features:
around his neck and down
around his ankles. My
hand
reaches up to his face
as I brush away those wisps
of his hair.
His calloused hands cover my own.
Skin, silky as a
dragon's hide. Nose to cheek,
and I bury my face in
the depths of his
neck.
Cool caresses of his lips
brush by my own, arouses
the senses…warm like
a patchwork quilt.
Sweet sugar on my lips,
golden berries consume my
nostrils. Kiss!
Polish, from the harp that rests on his
lap, on his fingertips.
Lips quiver at my touch
breath lingers.
Hands on hips,
cotton…
The shirt is torn, I see muscles
rippling. Strong and Sturdy.
Sweat soaked bodies.
My sultry grey eyes meet and languish in
his crystal blue, Welcome
to Eternity.
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Another fan-fic poem about Pern. This one is about Robinton and my "mild" infatuation with him.
PAGE CREATED: February 18, 2000
LAST UPDATED: February 18, 2000
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