What Is Romance-My True Love
When two single souls meet,
That feeling of not wanting to part,
Sipping a nice dry white wine and looking into each others souls
through the open doors that are so beautifully shaped,
And the welcoming smiles glisten while you moisten your lips,
In hopes, for an up coming kiss …
Slowly as your lips move closer to mine,
The anticipation, the thoughts and the wanting…
Nice, soft, smooth lips that feel, so perfect…
The nibbling of the lips,
The passionate exchange of our deep warm breath…
The soft touches of your strong hands, as you embrace me.
That feeling of anticipation,
The thoughts and the wanting of your sweet embrace…
Pulling me closer, strong, warm and secure……
Totally consumed when I am with you,
I don’t want to be anyplace else.
As I shed tears of happiness,
I realize I have found my destiny.
My heart is beating strong and loud and my breathing soft and warm,
This is joy…this is the start of something new,
I have found my Love, it has been a long road,
But I have found you my Love…My True Love.
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
