Let me not awake
from dreams of the heart
keep me encased within
never, never let us part.
Stir the pot of passion
sweet tastes on thy lips
seeking the syrup of lust
of arcing, begging hips.
Please don't wake me
let me forever stay
wallowing in thy fire
which never goes away.
Del Cano 2004 October
2 comments:
i love your poem, til i read towards the end. you could have choosen better or tasteful word. other than that....very good just the same. :-)
poeticwannabe :-)
Never close thy eyes
to what thee wants best
for thine sweet loving heart
is truly so rare and best.....
Wake and be loved, dear friend...you inspire me...
Hugs,
Chris
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