IF WISHES COME TRUE
I want to sip
From the nipples of
Your exquisite sweetness.
To feel the visual affection
Of unleash passion
And the satiation of
Your lascivious lips.
If only wishes come true.
I want to capture your heart.
My flaming pen, dripping words
to immortalise
Your ambrosial essence.
I want to ride off with you
into the sunset,
where paradise beckons.
And wishes come true.
Prepared Angela Kosta writer, poet, essayist, literary critic, editor, translator, journalist
