Love and Hammocks
Love and Hammocks
The hammock swings
to the tune of crickets strumming
The night is clear and crisp
A breeze encircles the trees
and climbs down
to cover us with it's chill.
I am warm however
through and through
For I have your arms around me
holding me close
and squeezing me tightly.
As my lips part
to receive your kiss
I close my eyes
and my senses take in
all that is around me .
The dark sky
spattered with glowing stars;
the whisper of leaves
as they dance on a current of wind.
The rocking of our platform
suspended in air, is soothing
as we move in closer
and wrap ourselves around each other.
Making love in a hammock.
What a wonderful time.
Our skin makes contact
and you enter me with such ease.
The stars sparkle and laugh
The trees bend closer to watch
The squirrels scrit across the branches
and we moan with delight.
I feel beautiful and loved.
You, so strong but so gentle.
Moving so tenderly
Knowing how to stroke me just so
I am dancing on clouds
and skipping with raindrops
Scaling the highest of mountains
and lassoing the moon
This moment that I am with you.
Love and Hammocks
© 2009 Laura Cole