Bag o’ feelings,

feelings and more,

tightly bagged,

closely strapped.

 

Overarching emotion,

genuine intent,

intense frailties,

matching vigour.

 

And off to that hidden corner,

you withdraw;

the smiles that take over,

almost lost in the sea.

Soft, gentle caresses,

firm, indulgent grazes,

alternating;

a cornucopia of life.

That delicate little cusp,

On the brink of the plane,

Sweet, sweet nectar,

That flows.