Listen To the Warm
"It happens just because we need to want, and to be wanted too...when love is here or gone to lie down in the darkness and... listen to the warm.” -Rod McKuen
Softly rustling through the static electricity...
His warm words flowing inside me...
I could almost feel the burning sensation within...
Be with me in my dreams... I lift my fingers to trace your beautiful soul. You pull me deeper into your secret chambers, laying me down on a bed of red rose petals. You know all the right words and all the right moves.
Begging for more... you move your silent lips,"Open your mouth, my love." Taking me into your world as you embrace my nakedness with your steamy breath. Your heart understands me as I know where yours lie.
Surrendering to love... you light up my face when you give me all your love.
Softly rustling through the static electricity...
warm sensation burning throughout our veins...
listening to the warm sighs of two souls united...
Created on 26th April 2016
Copyright © Angeline Haikutwinkle | Year Posted 2016
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment