To a muse 13 Tuesday May 2014 Posted by KatjaJohn in Carson the Cat and more..., Poetry ≈ Leave a comment TagsKatja John, love poetry, muse, poem, romance As if they have seen meadows so luscious eyes turn green behind dark lashes And a hand too close to not – O please, be touched The steamy air hurts when the drowning mind wants more much more of these lips kissing words. © Katja John, 2014 Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading...