I kiss my lungs goodnight, for if their about to die
All you ever said was you just wanted to be worthy in my eyes
To Take me To my Souls Desire
But oh.. How it was a force held lie
Coated and eroded with different options in your mind
You just craved to see within my thighs
To race my heart, to cover up the hoax of this disguise
Your language apparel to dashing, it pleased my ear
But only leaving me crashing afar
You touched seemed so gentle, but only unmannerly fashion
The one thing that fooled me the most, was the glimpse of your soul
That leaked through your eyes
That smile I thought was so bright
Now I cannot see starlight
- Author: _poorlyNamed ( Offline)
- Published: November 30th, 2017 00:10
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 18
Comments1
Thanks FRIEND for a very elegant poem ~ lamenting the ECSTASY (Your language apparel to dashing ~ it pleased my ear) and AGONY (But only leaving me crashing afar) OF MAKING LOVE ! I was raised a Gentleman and I always treat my Lovers with the respect you deserve. Alas Many Men take all the Love a Lady has to offer and only proffer Lust in return ! Thanks for caring and sharing about the experience of LOVE. Every Blessing ~ Yours BRIAN (UK)
To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.