Carefree kind of Love

(This is a response to the Daily Post, today’s word: Carefree)

Carefree kind of Love; A Poem

 

We were nervous.

Bodies forever languid and soft,

Nervous and shaky,

Palms sweaty and eyes glazed.

We’ve always had a carefree air.

Something smooth and simple,

Comforting and warm,

Not too intimidating,

A welcomed atmosphere.

Our kisses are lazy.

Our touches dramatic.

Wrapped up in a carefree undercurrent,

So present and together,

Raining a humid love,
You taste of the sweetest carefree weather.

 

-Dom H.

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