There are times when I see you
Yearning from the shadows
For my thoughts and touch.
I reach for you, try to feel
The warm and soft gestures
Of your rosy skin,
Feeling the ample texture
Embedded deep within
Your subtle being
Captivates me completely;
Drives my senses crazy,
Bites me intensely.
I surrender to your moans.
Pour out my obsession
To all your love bones.
Comments
Thanks Xena
It's good to see familiar names again, specially great poets like you!
Though this site had its share of "annoying" people, I truly missed this site. Happy to be back once again.
Glad you liked this piece. Thanks :)
If I...
was a woman, and you sent that to me, I'd be anxiously awaiting your return home tonight! Great work all around. I think you leave us hanging a little, by not giving a clearer impression of wether or not, this is a dream. Or maybe, a fantasy? ~ Geezer
Thanks Geezer!
Thanks Geezer!
Dear Dennis..
Welcome back to Neopoet....good to see you again...your poetry was missed...the intensity is palpable while reading through...
Thanks Raj
It's good to see you guys again :)