Best Passiongarden Poems
Their evening starts
With dinner and a dance
It's taken many months
To be standing in this stance
Slow delightful moves
As they move around the floor
In their hearts they know
Their evening cries for more
The moment moves their wants
As they share thoughts with a kiss
The texture of their touch
From their earlier evening wish
Now their dance is over
They sit and drink some wine
And share chats and kisses
Captured in their time
Moving close together
His hands start to walk
Like an adventurer on her body
As their gentle kissing locks
At each and every button
He opens, she heavenly sighs
Revealing this lovely dove
She's only for his eyes
Her blouse now ajar
His breath, she takes away
Her tanned delightful cleavage
Invites his hands to play
Gentle as can be
He glides to feel her charms
Excitement shows through
As she holds him in her arms
His hands re-adventure
Her torso he slowly crawls
To reach his destination
Her heavenly scented walls
He zigs her inner thighs
Like meandering river flows
For he knows up ahead
In her garden lies a rose
Minutes pass with kisses
Complimenting with passionate touch
Her garden he has reached
Allowing, she loves him such
Her rose, with petal like frills
Moist in the evening dew
Her garden gate he enters
She sighs, as she welcomes him through
The walk he takes so slowly
As he absorbs her inner walls
Upon seeing her heart
He's running ten feet tall
The excitement in their hearts
Is released and begins to flow
A rush of groans and sighs
All over their bodies, show
Breathing peaks with kisses
As they hold each other tight
The Highlander and his Dove
Declared their love tonight
When moonlight casts its mellow glow
O’er the garden late at night
It lights the path where lovers go
To meet their heart’s delight
It’s here my dear you come to me
From out of the garden mist
Where we first met so secretly
And your tender lips I kissed
Our young hearts have to steal away
To share a warm embrace
That can’t be seen by light of day
Now hidden in this place
The night will give our hearts a pardon
While meeting in this moonlit garden