The darkness wraps,
I sink into night,
Reaching but
You're lost from sight.
The sheets enclose,
I'm fighting free,
Waiting till you
Come to me.
The tires crush
The gravel drive,
The door opens
As you arrive.
My heart now pumps,
You climb the stairs,
My nakedness
Drawing new cares.
A stream of light,
Darkness again,
You join me
In the bed and then
My body cannot
Bare the wait,
You meet me
'Sorry I am late'
It matters not,
I hold you close,
Silence words,
Need a new dose.
Moments pass,
We lie in haste,
Your body
Seeking for a taste.
Your tongue on mine,
Our naked flesh,
I can't contain
My need for this.
You enter me,
I feel your pulse,
Sensations send a
Dizzy waltz.
And in the moments
That soon pass,
We are one,
Why can't it last?
Dawn arrives,
You're gone once more,
My heart weeps as
You close the door.
Comments
threeleafshamrock | July 28, 2009 - 18:52
Phew, is it warm in here or is it just me? Short, sharp lines; fairly pulses along at a giddy rate.
Enjoyable and sweat inducing...popping out for a cold shower. ;)
Chris X
Cavalcaderl | July 28, 2009 - 21:58
new girlbear
phew! it is warm well put and hot.
mind me saying
is it tyres of a car
julie x
girlbear | July 28, 2009 - 22:22
Oh, I thought it was tyres, but it came up with the squiggly red line! I think it's 'tires' in America...
Cavalcaderl | July 28, 2009 - 22:47
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Cavalcaderl | July 28, 2009 - 22:50
new girlbear ao sorry your right dictionary says ok.
julie x
Cavalcaderl | July 28, 2009 - 22:52
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Kahdai | July 27, 2010 - 18:08
wow i really like all your poems! even this is somehow inncoent & pulls out what empathy I have. also it has great rythem. k
girlbear | July 27, 2010 - 19:52
Thank you so much, Kahdai, it means a lot to me what you have said. And thank you for taking the time to read my work.