Damn Cold Night.

I want you to need me,
when the night is cold and quiet,
when deep blue darkness leaves its kisses
upon the hill`s balding head.

I want you to feel me,
when ecstasy is in the air,
when a waft of caressing evening breeze
sings a chorus at the swaying window blinds.

In your arms, so fragrant of sandal, 
i want my love hidden,
i want my desire written,
when the pinning stars play mischief
upon the damn cold night.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Shango Avatar
December 6, 2009 at 6:06 PM
One moment of anger is not enough for all the moments of desire, the poem carries your fire, and I hope you write forever.
Itticheria Avatar
October 12, 2009 at 8:57 PM
Very nice poetry K.K,romantic and lovely.may your wish come true. Best wishes, Chacko
Freeman Avatar
October 1, 2009 at 8:09 AM
Darn thoes long cold nights, Smile! Well written, enjoyed the read, Sincerely Moses
Brown Avatar
October 1, 2009 at 5:11 AM
Thank you for sharing today. Love, Carol
Chircop Avatar
September 30, 2009 at 9:57 PM
in your arms,so fragrant of sandal,i want my love hidden,i ant my desire written,wondreful words-excellent,a beauty--Charma
Wallace Avatar
September 30, 2009 at 7:29 PM
damn good poem
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