star struck eyes fall from comet's dust
blazing through the night's sky
with warm touch and soft hands
lovers practice age old dances
senseless to surrounding world.
flower petals cover bare skin
breatheless impatience joins sweet cavities
beads of sweat cover silken sheets
My star struck eyes fall into you
with every whisper blown upon our ears
laying on a bed of roses...
the roses' thorns pierce the skin
bleeding
we find our addiction with the touch
of our soft skin connecting
growing as close as any human being can grow
and hearts satisfied when the addiction
is coupled with universal truth and trust
the way true love has always blossomed.
A contest entry
- Help me believe by schellou.
330 points, ended September 19, 2008, 14 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
What do you think?
Comments
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lovely
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reaching for the stars, finding intimacy at your fingertips, very spiritual/sensual work you have crafted here, ms. roses. - phish


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this is amazing again. It exceeds all expectation.Truly a piece of art.Great job again sis.


