Lovers’ Curves
The curves of their bodies,
Alluringly wrapped for the other.
Heads bowed together,
Promising nights of pleasure.
Lips smiling,
Glinting eyes.
Soft and hard merging,
Singing nature's song.
Across the cafe, I watch,
The lovers’ curves,
Bend into each other,
Whispering passions.
Pleasure’s potential crackles,
Glistening in every whisper.
Early echoes of cozy comfort,
Wrapped in the hush of old sweaters.
