Then limbs indulge
Converging like the perfect web
Arms and fingers wind their way
Around our calling figures
Forcing our wanting bodies
To connect
With the gentlest of touches
We're greater tempted
Yearning for that moment
And then it comes
Noses slide by, and finally
Our lips meet
Melting and meshing perfectly
As if by fate
Completing the connection
And reminding me
Of the thrill I get
Everytime we kiss
4 comments:
Yow! Big tings. No wonder your lady puts up with you.
This is really nice bC
See Seeker! That is how you win nookie points!
Good poem....that's all I'll say
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