Your Breath of Autumn

Your body wraps me

like autumn’s breath

in the afternoon

whispering poetry

along my collarbones

blowing golden sighs

over my tightened belly

singing melodic blues

down the insides of my thighs

as I squirm

in the rhythm

of our writhing bodies

hues of your eroticism

coloring my world

©MidwestFantasy

09/26/2017

Ph- Maud Chalard