I slumber in the soft nook of your arm;
dream of you in the dim of lights.
Fingertips trace the curve of my lips,
where you plant a kiss. I arouse
dazed & still half-dreaming.
You have this way with me. A way of
making me feel alive; even when
you steal my breath away.
Let's make love again. Then I'll rest
once more in the crevices of you;
sated & sleeping softly.
Author notes
I love him forever and ever and ever.
A contest entry
- . by Aurora Ceres.
600 points, ended July 26, 13 entries
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Comments
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this is as nice a poem as they come. well done.
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Sensual
Its a real romantic poem.
Rahabr.
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yes its nice to be loved... great poem..
your friend in poetry... jackreed3 -
awww this made me think of the man I love. I really like this, no actually love the tenderness of this poem deeply!!!!Congratulations for having a brilliant talent to share with your reader!
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