You emerge
From the sea
Like Venus
The sun glistens
Off your
Wet skin
Beads roll
Down,
Caressing you
Tiny footprints
In the sand.
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You sip
Coffee
Delicately
Blowing steam
Cool breath
Mixing sugar
Your lips
Touch
The cup
Oh, I
Envy
That cup.
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I love
Hearing
You speak
Your phrasing,
Light as
A breeze
Such a
Delicate,
Lovely voice
It tinkles
Like
Wind chimes
Warm
And
Caring tone
A sweeter
Sound,
I have not found
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Party girl,
Clad in black,
Glowing
Elegance
With ease.
Party girl
You are
The only girl
In the room.
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Balcony.
Sunrise.
Trees.
Leaves.
Ground.
You
Wake
Up.
Coffee.
Sleep
In
Your
Eyes.
Warm
Feet,
Cold
Ground.
Crisp
Fall
Air.
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Your picture changes.
I see you.
Same smile.
Same wide eyes.
Same freckle under your
Left eye.
Always lovely.
Always.
The background,
The clothing,
The people change.
But you, you remain.
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To be with you.
To run out into the night
and never stop.
No looking back.
To fly, to run, to drive.
Any which way.
It doesn't matter.
I want adventure.
I want life.
I want you.
I don't want to die.
I want to forget we die.
Forget and forget and forget.
We will forget it all.
Do not look back.
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Author:
John Thomas (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: August 31st, 2016 00:11
- Comment from author about the poem: Fragments. Sketches. Misfits. Left overs.
- Category: Love
- Views: 53
- User favorite of this poem: camille.
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Comments3
Very sensuous poem JOHN ~ Of all the Girls you've ever loved before ? I find my memories of Life and Love are always very very precious. Thanks for caring your poems are always elegant in Form & Function ~ YOU ARE SPECIAL (please check my latest poem thanks) ~ BRIAN
AHHH THE BEAUTIFUL LAYLA ~ I should have guessed ! I could name one WOMAN in my life ~ CHRISTINE ~ She was perfect in every way. She was a beautiful and admired companion ~ she had excellent taste in music etc and we had a lot in common. Her ability as a Lover was above and beyond any other Girl i have known ~ she seemed to kniow instinctively what and when to pleasure me and I her. Perhaps the time was wrong but I had to move abroad for a year and when i returned she was married to a mn older and richer than me. I met her a week after i returned and as we made love she whispered in my ear NOTHING HAS CHANGED BETWEEN US BRIAN ! I think of her every day ! Yours BRIAN
Love it awesome write
Thanks as always Tony! I'm glad you like it. 😎
Tremendous
Camile,
Thank you. Very happy you liked it!
😎
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