Behind the Curtains
My love, whisper words sweet in my ear,
and hold me to your beating heart;
let us be one 'till dawn breaks in the sky,
yes, my darling caress my long silky hair.
I promise a night of sweet sultry love,
kiss my waiting, wanting ruby lips;
your touch is like fire on my soft skin,
and your scent is filling me with desire.
Until the first rays of sun we will stay,
behind these closed hotel curtains;
now just lay back and let me love you,
let us join in a starburst cascading down.
__________________________
November 18, 2018
Poetry/Verse/Behind Torn Curtains
Copyright Protected, ID 18-1086-058-01
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
Written for the contest, Sexy
sponsor, Lewis Raynes
Twelve Place
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2018
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment