I want to know how good are you
To know with no regard to distant time or sea
To go in all honesty with hands down
Over coffee, wine or tea
I want to know how good are we
In fall in rainy and cold
if true summer’s breasts connote
chemical bonding mind, flesh and feeling
Should we be good as friends
a dab and hug then!
But should we be more,
then your hands and waist I will hold
And in quick haste, to switch beyond pen to brush
upon bold desire taste, the pastel-pink edible margins of your lips
In the carnal fullness of autumn’s kiss
Message in a Bottle 1: El Beso del Otoño :: Autumn’s Kiss