The Symphony of Silence
A Symphony of Silence
With the type and amount of beauty I see
You send sparks of ice entirely through me
It’s apart of you, you see honey
That captures my soul completely
With no real effort or real try
I can have an entire conversation with just your eyes
Then just your lips, with a long wet kiss
A moment in time with ultimate bliss
Move down to your shoulders, and massage your chest
Your breath and pulse bring out my very best
Make a path to your stomach, enjoying your dips
And say hello to those amazing hips
My journey continues with your knock out thighs
Feeling heaven, the ocean, a morning sunrise
Kneading your knees, your calves your feet
My wonderful walk-about is about complete
Then as I slowly move back through
My joy and passion will soon come true
The center of it all; of you, a flower
Blooming and pulsing with immense power
A treasure we seek, and will guard with all
I will cherish, protect and never fall
Which I will respect, and always listen for her call
Not a word has been spoken, but we have said our peace
My body with your body to say the least
Is our own unborn child’s symphony
Copyright © Peter Welch | Year Posted 2017
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