All these things I give to you.

The elder poet

The day fades away . Now darkness falls .

I hear you walking down lonely halls .

Come to me I'm waiting here .All I want is to have you near .

With wanting kisses and love so true . All these things I give to you .

 

Lay upon my silken sheets. Discard your robe . Drops at your feet.

Lay thee down and close your eye's . You don't have to fantasize .

Soft hands touching hidden places . I smell your perfume . Hidden traces .

You tremble as I wander down . Excitement here . No fear is found .

 

Touching places only I have found . The silky softness of your womans mound .

Reaching heights we've never reached . Tossing turning in these sheets .

We both are spent .We're out of breath . Something short of reaching death .

 

As a girl you came within these walls . No longer walking lonely halls .

A woman now to be admired. The flame within our hearts is fired .

Thank you much for sharing slumber. Warmth and kiss too much to number .

  • Author: The elder poet (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 2nd, 2021 14:52
  • Comment from author about the poem: This poem goes out to all the young ladies that have made my memories great. Thank you.
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 20


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