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So Much and Yes More

So Much and Yes More As she let slip her gown to reveal a shoulder so white Her head she turned round with lips full, luscious and teeth oh so white His lips trembled as they touched her flesh, the gown rippled to the floor As he kissed her, his mind was planning to do so much, and yes more… Knees trembling with a desire as the heat started to rise His kisses rise up from her chin to each fluttering closed eye Her hands did a walk round his body, she found twas no chore He waited and he wanted her do so much, and yes more… Burning now with desire, tongues battling with lust Flicking the lips, the white teeth, tongue running round was a must Teeth that shone in the blue light last night on the dance floor Although they may be false they still wanted to do so much and yes more. Knees that had trembled in that first shy clumsy embrace Were strong and steady now he felt there was no need to chase Because the walking frame is away they are leaning against the door Wrapped in each others arms and wanting to do so much, and yes more… New found love, the twinkle in the eye of each lover of fun Misted eyes not with love, but a cataract on each one. They exchanged words of love; they were going to have a drink next door Holding hands under the table wanting to do so much and yes more… Hearts were pounding a magnetism drew them so close to journeys end The new induction cooker finished off the would be lovers that were now friends As they leaned against it in a passionate embrace - neither saw A warning about induction and pacemakers, that damage so much, and yes more… The sparks they did fly and the couple reveled in their final burst of lust But it was very short lived as they both then bit the dust So take heed as you age and your passions still come to the fore Avoid making love against an induction hob as the damage is so much and yes more… © ~GG~ 09/10/2102

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Date: 10/14/2012 2:25:00 AM
Whatever the number means is not relevent..you have painted a portrait of love in the beginning of the end...and you have done it with grace and charm..and (if you'll excuse the emotion), a little bit of gentle laughter. Elizabeth Landon-Lane
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Date: 10/9/2012 2:10:00 PM
The Golden sunshine is up and running over there in Spain, and being missed here in dreary england, enjoyed this, "Where do you get them from" ideas that is
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Mandy Tams The Golden Girl
Date: 10/11/2012 5:52:00 AM
Trying to buy an induction hob and saw the warning about pacemakers on them x
Date: 10/9/2012 12:57:00 PM
Ooo... it started out sooo steamy... and then eerie... and then funny... all in one poem! Nice... Terry
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Mandy Tams The Golden Girl
Date: 10/11/2012 5:52:00 AM
Thanks Terry xx

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