My lips caress yours like the dew from a spring morning caresses the petals of a rose in bloom.
My tongue tastes your skin like the bee tastes the pollen from the delicate center of the daisy
My eyes caress your face like the sun kissing the grass and bringing it to life
My hands stroke your skin with a softness only a feather can posses
My body sways against yours begging for your touch like a lover starving for the one thing that can satisfy the craving of her soul.
My lion my master my every heartbeat
My need for you will never be quenched
YOU ARE READING
My Book Of Poetry
PuisiI haven't wrote in a while but feel it maybe a good place of controlled release of emotion. Enjoy. Please feel free to share. There will be a mix of old and new writings. It is mostly poetry.
