girl&passion

One Summer Night

Dark moon.
Cotton sheets.
Breeze on our bodies.
Warm skin.
Port wine.
Knowing glance.
Content smile.
Not a sound.
Ice melts into a stream
down my spine.

melissa b zeligman 2008©

Your Body

Your body is my favorite place to travel.

Traversing your skin with fingertips and lips.
A long slow journey from the top of your head,
exploring those soft lips and delicious mouth.
My wet, hot tongue making its way along
your torso to your thighs.
Lingering in the sweetest place for as long as it takes.
It’s so easy to please you.
Caressing your spine.
Holding your hand, feeling your pulse with my pulse.
I know I’m human in those moments.
Giver and receiver both.
To just surrender if only for a moment.
Healing happens.
Wholeness is restored.

melissa b zeligman 2007©

What you do for your muse

You paint in shades of blue you never knew existed.

Cobalt, cerulean, lapis, turquoise, azure,
indigo and sapphire.

You invent recipes with fresh wild mushrooms.
You create rosemary infused panna cotta and

lavender reductions.

You make oils of cardamom, vetivert and neroli.
You shower his body with fresh dewy flower petals.

You serve him French cheese and honey with
vintage Bordeaux.

You let your hand stray from his chest to his thigh.
Your mouth makes its way to his.

You drink every drop from every place.
You graze the outline of his body with a
subtle fingertip.

You leave a poem as you make your exit.
You are grateful for every moment.

girl&muse

inspiration for a life