Carl Fraser Poet Rhyme

Recipe For Love

You take a lovely woman, freshly swooned,
Add just a pinch of charm,
Mix in a dozen roses
And soft music wouldnt harm
Stroke her skin with gentle hands
Add a glass of your best wine
Kiss her softly on her neck
And feed her when you dine
Massage her aches and pains away
With scented oils upon your hands
Then gently carry her to your bed
And be her kind of man
Fill her night with passion
Let her ache with burning desire
Satisfy her every craving 
Quench her inner fire
Lick the sweat beads from her backside
Let her body tingle everywhere
Hold her close when you both finish
Tell her how much you care
Scrub her back when you shower
Towel her off from head to toe
Apply her favorite body lotion everywhere
Tell her you love her so.

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Anne-Lise Andresen December 30, 2013 at 4:42 PM - Is it the same recipe for men and women ... - I like romantic and attentive men :))) ..... recipe is perfect !! - I WISH YOU A HAPPY NEW YEAR!! - oxox // Anne-Lise :)

Gerald Kithinji December 30, 2013 at 2:51 AM ...spoil her in every way!

Nette Onclaud December 29, 2013 at 11:42 PM wow, i would gladly have all of those, carl.. romance becomes you; well done!... happy new year with huggs

Poet Destroyer A December 29, 2013 at 8:27 PM Well, Carl you sure have yourself a good recipe. I remember I was once showered with love, and my cutie pie, gave me plastic roses instead of real ones.. That was the nicest shower ever. LOL, I still have them roses. It's a nice way in keeping the fire going. This makes a very good valentine poem. always~ Linda Carl Fraser December 29, 2013 at 8:36 PM Thank you kind lady, hope someone gives you real roses soon, you deserve it, especially today, blessings Carl

Poet Destroyer A December 29, 2013 at 8:20 PM soup mail

Debbie Guzzi December 29, 2013 at 11:48 AM You sure have the right of it and I would add the woman should do the same for you, where love is there is no first or last since there is joy in their joy! Light & Love Carl Fraser December 29, 2013 at 5:32 PM You are right Debbie there is no first or last, but there is always going the extra mile for her, blessings, Carl

Richard Lamoureux December 29, 2013 at 9:06 AM I would remove the not from "quench not her inner fire" as for the rest of the poem I would say you have things well in hand *lol* I predict the ladies will be singing your praises after reading this one. Carl Fraser December 29, 2013 at 9:53 AM Thanks for dropping in Richard, you are right and ive made the adjustment, thank brother, blessings Carl