Mirror to My Soul by Heather Mirassou

A personal blog sharing heartfelt poetry inspired by nature, beauty, and soulful reflection.


My Darling
Your fingertips
The Slightest touch
My skin rippling
Goose bumps arise
Like prickly pears
Give way to Sizzling fire
A Desperate ache
A Primitive desire
My Neck becomes
A Bountiful harvest
Taste of Sweet
Nectar
I Lay in wait
Begging you
Blowing breath
Your tongue
Tingling of heat
My Body
An Hourglass
Full of Voluptuous curves
My Gentle bosom
Soft as silk
Electrifying splendor
Blood pulsating
Taught and tight
Hypnotizing ecstasy
Your Body
Pleading me
By Perfect design
My delight
Our Madness penetrates
A Primitive union
A Fevered passion
A Quaking pleasure
Warm glow surrounds us

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9 responses to “My Darling Lover – by Heather Mirassou”

  1. aparnachillycupcakes Avatar

    Bestie –
    A simple touch ignites a blazing, primitive desire,
    Our perfect union yields hypnotic, quaking fire.
    Love Aparna ❤️

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  2. Ephemeral Encounters Avatar

    On fire Heather 🔥🔥

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    1. Heather Mirassou Avatar

      Maggie, you are awesome.

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      1. Ephemeral Encounters Avatar

        Heather thank you !
        Likewise my friend, keep shining 🌟

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  3. D. H. Jervis Avatar

    Beautifully written passion.

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