Mexican Sun

by November 22, 2023 0 comments

Inside those eyes
staring back at
trance dream
your lips fit mine
mind dance
always found it hard
to describe those
being beside you
desires of youth
set loose
found each other
on that humid night
mexican fire
in my arms
i’d hold for a
hundred lifetimes
your lips on mine

editors note:

Who wouldn’t fan a fire like this? (We welcome John to our crazy congress of Contributing Poets with this submission. Read more of his madness on his new page – check it out.) – mh clay

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