I do not think I'll write today...
Not at least for fun.
I'll do it just to stay awake until the day is done
I think I'd rather think of her
The face that I can't see
The girl with eyes, with hair, with smile that suit me perfectly
Her touch
Her smell
Her lusious lines
Her warmth and charm
Her curving thighs
Her thoughtfulness
Her gentle grace
To kiss her lips
To hold her waist
To make her mine
To hold her hand
Me - always there
Her loving man
And she for me
Will be there too
Side by side
In all we do
I want to draw
Upon her skin
And run my fingers cross her chin
I want to keep her safe and strong
And work to right all that is wrong
Her light
Her truth
Her glowing fire
The things she does to me inspire
Her glow
Her flow of energy
The charge I get
She pleasures me
The things she does
The way she moves
She says she loves and clearly proves!
I love her too
I truely do...
This distance almost torture.
Oh oh oh ....I think your
Oh oh oh ....I think your crossing a new horizon here with your writing style. And guess what...it is lookin' pretty good, girl!
~peace~
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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
Thanks so much! I have been
Thanks so much! I have been trying hard to write about happier things because of her :)
Oh..jeez Louise! I thought
Oh..jeez Louise! I thought this was a poem by healingwoman! Omg! I feel like sh*t Daniel! I am so sorry I referred to you as a girl...not to mention poor healingwoman...but ok...yes, this is indeed very different style for you too. And it is awesome!
~peace~
.......................
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "