My Winter love.
December Days (Photo credit: mindfulness)
My Winter love.
I whispered your sweet name.
My sweet dreams bring
your beautiful face to my memory.
I dream of our blissful
nights.
Kiss after kiss.
Leading us to the paradise of the
innocent.
Opening a passion that grows with each tender touch.
My
Winter love.
You came to me on a cold December day.
You brought me into a
raging torrent my siren.
We tries to burn away the passion.
Desperate
to satisfy the want of the flesh.
That can’t be fulfilled.
My
desire increased with each dance.
In the fire of emotion and sexual
battle.
I hear a soft knock at my door.
I open the
door.
My beauty.
My blue eye Angel with six wine
coolers.
Wrapped her arms around me.
Sweet kisses and warm embraces
lead us to our secret place.
Where Lover’s lay nude.
Heart and mind
free.
I whisper my beautiful woman.
I have found you
again.
I’m your prisoner.
You are my ecstasy.
I love all of
you.
Coyote
4 April
2009
Super-splendid.
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Thank you Khaula for the comment. I appreciate you stopping by and reading.
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Reblogged this on The Sassy Writer and commented:
This is beautiful.
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you write the most beautiful poetry. 🙂
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Thank you for the kind words. When I was young. I was hopeful.
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