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The Coming of Age

The prom has finished Last dance done This Ohio princess To be his one Hand in hand they leave the hall Hearts racing as they had a ball Heading home on a glorious night Dressed to the nines, a wonderful sight Full moon shining as they cruise home This graduating pair want to be alone A wooded clearing they know from their youth Is to be where their bodies soothe Parked and nervous as they climb in the back This is no one of night, its more than that She takes his hand, places on her breast Her loved eyes full of zest Now semi clothed her breasts bare His hands walking, where before they would not dare Trousers down, boxers too Her hand slides down on Mr you Her lovely gown adorns the floor Her panties scented perfumed amore Hard and wanting she guides him home Their loving to be sealed, as their hands roam They love in tandem as the car sways Fondling touching in loving ways Pulling him in as he hardens more Head throbbing as he loves her core Screams of joy as their love is mixed They share their moment, eyes fixed Warmth and desire fills the air This young couple now a loving pair Passions ease as they hold each other In this moment they are both in clover Dressed and dishevelled as they head of home Thinking of how their bodies roamed He walks her to her door Where he's picked her up many times before He holds her close to kiss good night This loving couple, a lovely sight http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/love.php

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Date: 6/18/2009 10:02:00 AM
Love the passionate youth ignited in the back seat of a car James. Awesome flow and you were definitely bringing it hot! I apologize for just gettting to this one, but, it was definitely worth the journey.
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Date: 4/28/2009 1:34:00 PM
That was a hot one, smiles. A very fast paced write, lots of imagery, leaving no doubt as to what the poem was about.... Well done and thanks for your welcome comments, Anna-Marie.
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Date: 4/27/2009 3:06:00 PM
Mail call.
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Date: 4/27/2009 2:37:00 PM
Wow, James, you certainly shift gears in this erotic poem! I envy your ability to create such sensual images and emotions. This seems so real, as though I had lived through all of the passion. You may be destined to become a romance novelist. Excellent story here!
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