Until Then
by sloanranger
Until we meet
and I touch you, feel you... real you
keep me in your tales of love,
wanton and
passion peaked.
Until that time,
when I can show you... know you,
hold me in your arms of rhyme;
fill my body with words
until the words spill over
and I lie swimming
in your delicious
tonguespeak.
Until then...
lover... and friend, when
we are complete, replete...
there is no measure for this kind of pleasure -
my sweet, my sweet
do it again.
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Poetry
RomanceThese poems are suitable for most ages. A variety of poetry - Love, Knights-in-Shining Armor, passion, revenge and forgiveness. sloanranger Location Here Member Since Jul 03, 2012 Votes Received 24, 340.
