Arnold Henry Poet Romanticism

On My Return

With her body close to mine, it is early, 
morning-light dimly shines through the 
blinds.  I will be gone soon, and the 
memories of this moment will sustain my 
desires until I return to her.

My heartbeats rapidly, flash forwarding 
to the moment when our bodies embrace,
on my return.  Trembling with pleasures,
anticipating orgasmic sounds echoing off
bedroom walls. 

I will lose myself in thoughts, heated sweat
stained sheets, passionate kisses, arm-leg 
grip and climaxing thrush.  Holding 
back so to pro-long pleasures; reaching the 
utmost feelings of my desires.

Nothing will stand in my way, to get back 
to her.  Happy, knowing that she will be here 
to greet me on my return, and we can once 
again passionately embrace, on my return.///

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