refuge in isolation

for the want of a weep

he abandoned her cheek

left lonely her arms 

still outstretched

for the want of a word

he abandoned the herd

kept only the dreams

he would sketch

the mix

 

kisses

kisses

pillow’d kisses

cotton kisses

flower’d kisses

clouded kisses

rainbow’d kisses

any kiss

just to kiss you

dead

 

retracing

from her shoulders

medially

sloping upwards

slightly

to the back of her neck

down

along the fall of her spine

spreading

around the waist of her earth

retracing

the continued

journey

hand and

tongue

(Deviantart.com)