Five Ways To Say Forever Poem, by Bragee, at My poetic side

Her name lingers at the tip of my tongue,

where I wish her body would often reside.

She is the canvas I ache to claim,

with a signature only my tongue could provide.

Her eyes meet mine—

burying their radiance deep in my soul—

and I wait…

for a confession of love

that fuses two halves into something whole.

I pray the courts would find her guilty,

and sentence her to a lifetime with me—

a willing prisoner of my PHYSICAL TOUCH,

begging forever to never be free.

I promise to steal her breath each day

with WORDS THAT AFFIRM, not just impress,

to give her my QUALITY TIME, unmeasured and pure,

a love fueled by more than mere tenderness.

She is so perfect no GIFT could compare,

yet still I GIVE, with pride and delight—

her devoted fantasist, endlessly hers,

writing our dreams into life each night.

I’ll SERVE her heart in all that I do,

because in my world, she’s divine—

and I still dream each day begins

with that first whispered fantasy… mine.

Comments +

sorenbarrett April 5th, 2026 08:50
A poetic expression of a prisoner of love. Desire possessed expressed in its most sensual form flows from these lines. Obsessed with a smitten passion it flows onward. Sexual and powerful it calls for fulfillment. Why is the tongue such a sensual tool? It senses touch and tastes the only organ that has two senses. It is the entryway to our innards a most vulnerable spot. It takes in our vitality and life force our very food. It helps form the words of our communication of love itself. A most sensual poem.
Thomas W Case April 5th, 2026 09:38
Raw, relentless desire fused with tenderness—grit and devotion collide here.
Goldfinch60 April 6th, 2026 01:20
That love is obviously so strong Bragee, I hope it can be there for both of you.

Andy

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