X-Lovers

by David Wesley Anderson

I find you at the edge of toes curling as the beach calls your name. May you strike at me piercing my senses but oh my, your starbrights still leave me stricken for more. Soft and casual we can play subtle or slow. I touch your five senses one by one. Honestly, these thoughts I know you share as we suggestively hum the rest of the night away. Do you believe we can have this all at once? It begins with a trickle ends with a wave of feline stretches, crisp cool kisses.

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Published July 27, 2016

About the author

To avoid redundancy, David often finds himself outdoors or visiting anywhere where he can easily open his mind to creating poetry. “I think your desk is more a state of mind than a physical place.” Whether it’s people-watching at a park, or reflecting over poems at a coffee shop, he’s a versatile writer. He finds romantic inspiration in a sunset as much as a coffee stain. “Writing is about perspective,” asserts Anderson, giving a nod to his upbringing overseas and learning about love through the various people he’s met in his life. Whether it’s his childhood in Brussels, Casablanca, and Nassau, or his travels to Bangkok, Manila, Seoul, and Hong Kong, David lets life influence his writing in a natural way. These days that life finds him enjoying the bustling streets of New York City, surrounded by a lively blend of people, cultures, and artists to keep his poems fresh.