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About This Poem
Rhythmic Love
Sweet nothings whispered in her ear
So her lobes my lips can touch
As ever closer I draw near
Longing for her so much
Whispering words that make her blush
Rose petals scattered on her sheet
To surprise her come nighttime
When in that bed again we meet
Where I hope to make her mine
With rhythmic love like a poem that rhymes
Exhausted bodies entangled in each other’s arms
Where forever we hope to stay
Mesmerized by the other’s charms
Ready to repeat our lover’s play
Looking toward night throughout the day
Written and posted on 10/10/12 for Francine's contest.
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