she handed over her heartbeat,
the day she married him and his smiling bluey green eyes.
although he still didn't quite know it yet
he owned her right from the very first word.
speaking in gentle whispers just for her ears to hear,
seducing her mind with his words of devotion.
travelling through the breeze like little bubbles
only bursting once they hit her ears.
stirring the mind and stroking her body
with his soft fingertips.
skating over her succulent flesh
like a writer's fluid movement with a pen.
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Author:
kitty the naughty poet (
Offline) - Published: May 6th, 2022 01:20
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Comments4
I love the mention of the bubbles and pen .. good writing Katy ))
Ahh I see - Kitty handing over her heartbeat! heehee.
I love the 'blue green eyes' description 🙂
I have a soft spot for love poems like this--Nice job!
Beautiful Katie !!
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