My Love
his lips are like lemonade on a hot summer day
so sweet, so quenching
his touch sends electric shocks through my brain
his breath on my neck,
his hand on my waist
he is my life,
my dream,
my every wish.
his eyes so golden so sparkling,
a pool of smooth honey
i drench myself in him.
together we are inseperable,
we belong with eachother.
we kiss
we kiss
and stay like that
till we have to pull away for a breath
emotions flood
overwhelm
threaten to break me down
My Love.
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Hello, I enjoyed the passion to the poem, how true you were to your emotions.
:Ants, your lovable ant