Carol Ann Crowley Poet Rhyme

The Ghost of Love

One night while home all alone
and talking on the telephone
I heard a creaking on my stair
a man appeared out of nowhere
He floated to me near my bed
and these are the words he said
I'll do anything you want me too
If you let me make love to you
He kissed my lips, but his were cold
yet my arms around I did enfold
I felt no heart beat in his chest
the love he gave was the best
My hips were swaying to and fro
I did not want to let him go
Suddenly he just floated away
I hope he visits again one day

carolann crowley  10/01/2012

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Richard Lamoureux October 26, 2012 at 11:32 AM They will probably turn this one into a scene in the next Twighlight Movie. You will have to pick out the actors.

Connie Gildersleeve October 25, 2012 at 5:33 PM Double Holy Smoke, I would have high-tailed out of there or fainted. Do you see ghosts often. What an imagination you had with this poem. Thanks for sharing, Catie Richard Lamoureux October 26, 2012 at 11:29 AM Is fainting so bad?