Cherry Blossoms

Just found this lovely blog – some beautiful, sensual poetry.
Enjoy!

The LAsT POSt BOX

I want to pause 
the caravan of my nights 
at the river bend of your waist.
My hungry hands
exploring you
to read all the lost years.

When I kis your pink lips
I want your body to
break forth into 
a million cherry blossom flowers, falling from trees..

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