As we lie together
in a lover's embrace,
the pale moonlight
casts a silvery shadow
across your tired face.
The warmth of your breast
against my skin
stirs my soul from within.
The curve of your thigh,
softly silhouetted,
leaves me with a sigh.
A scent of Jasmine
lingers in the air
as I run my fingers
through your hair.
And as you drift into sleep,
a smile comes to say,
oh what a beautiful way
to end the day...
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Author:
Geraldb (
Offline) - Published: June 19th, 2016 12:08
- Comment from author about the poem: I wrote this poem for the love of my life, but fate intervened and she never got to read it.
- Category: Letter
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Comments1
Love of your Life?
One Life,One Love & No kids?!
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