Laying in bed listening to the falling rain
Tapping against my window pane
Thinking of you and wondering where you are
Even though you're near, you seem so very far.
I envision us entwined in an endless flight
Making passionate love throughout the night
caressing, touching, setting fire to my soul
Reminding me of the woman I am, Making me feel whole.
As you gently rub your hands along my skin
I will not fight this feeling within
Softly moaning as you make me yours
Like waves hitting against the ocean shore.
Suddenly I awaken as sweat pours like a stream
My midnight fantasy is only but a dream
What will it take to make it come true
Will I ever feel the real you.
Comments on this poem/writing:
|Rick Ryckman (126.96.36.199) -- Tuesday, November 21 2006, 01:49 am|
Ah! Yes I believe in dreams. Because I know the Monarch butterfly can fly in the rain. A man must learn how to cry in order to taste his own tears. Do not hug your sorrows because there is always someone to share them with.
|Sweetevenom (188.8.131.52) -- Tuesday, November 21 2006, 09:38 pm|
Well written..Enjoyed it..
Thanks 4 sharing!
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