vernal equinox…

vernal equinox

 

 

 

 

 

 

The scent of hyacinths, like a pale mist, lies

between me and my book;

And the South Wind, washing through the room,
Makes the candles quiver.
My nerves sting at a spatter of rain on the shutter,
And I am uneasy with the thrusting of green shoots
Outside, in the night.

Why are you not here to overpower me with your

tense and urgent love?

— Amy Lowell —

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14 Replies to “vernal equinox…”

  1. Welcome to Sinful Sunday. I am delighted you got your technical hitch sorted out and I hope this is the first of many entries from you as it is beautiful, sensual and very erotic

    Mollyxxx

    1. I was surprised by that! (Residual swimming muscles from over a year ago…) Thank you for saying so, Jo… so kind of you. xo

    1. Thank you! Your feedback is such kindness – I don’t think of my back that way but it’s lovely to hear. Truly.

      Lola 😊

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