Sign of the Feet

By Nikki Quismondo

your fingertips glide across my toes so slowly
like the soft blades of a Kaleidoscope of senses
strumming through the sunlight memories of our constellations
like guitar notes yearning for Pisces and Virgo moments,
We engage in the Carmel sun as it blazes in it's softest sense
and sets within our golden skin within each and every private moment
your fingertips invite a creamy appetite,
where I dream of warm lovers beginning to trust
the stars illuminate the moonlight fantasies for us,
where flashes of intimacy expose our incandescent feelings,
like a hot oil massage that hypnotizes the planets,
each sense warms every other sense in my body,
each touch wraps around Mercury and Neptune and every other universe!