I went wandering on a journey with you

I went wandering on a journey with you,
exploring the secrets,
the mountains, the valleys
of your body
while you lay stretched out beside me
wandering through a forest
while you fingertips and lips
meandered over mine
and there was something almost divine
in our shared intimacy
and little pleasure thrills
running up and down your spine
while I traced the contours of your neck
and I wished that each and every day
we could lie down and play like this.

poem by Gert Strydom
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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