The fires of passion from depths below
the hidden desire of seeds once sewn
the passion of beauty of love each day
the nights of passion lust and play
the spark ignites the desires within
the heart responds with orgasms within
the body writhes and moves
like a snake at play
wriggling squirning
rolling away
while sparks ignite
in a deep dark play
of passion and love
poetry all day
of lust and passion
orgasmic display
of heightened tension
and desires within
of orgasmic shudders and climaxing.
In your thoughts I feel you there
in your arms the love we share
in your heart our love still grows
you kisses your passion
your love I know
forever and ever never letting go
each and every beautiful day
your heart sings off your love once again
the voice from inside beats and grows
your kisses and love forever grows
in your thoughts forever there
our beautiful love we always share
I am here thinking of you
waiting hoping to find you
seeking searching wondering what may
come of your love
one beautiful day
come and find me find me soon
hold me close love me to
share those smiles those beautiful days
love me tender never let me go away
hug me kiss me so sweetly
be all my wishes all my dreams
hold me close make love to me
share that passion
that beautiful dream
be my love my beautiful dream
I long for your kisses
I long for you
long for your love
my heart beats for you
long to be held
in your arms each day
long for your love
each beautiful day
You blossom like a beautiful day
your heart sings beats and plays
sun smiles with your gaze
eyes glance at your beauty each day
while I kiss your lips and play
your heart beats and sings away
your love dreams of me more each day
I ache for your each beautiful day
in your arms I must lay
lips entwined each beautiful day
I am your partner dance with me give me a foxtrot
and quickstep march me
—-
lets foxtrot away
and dance and see gliding across the floor in sequence with speed
—–
a few twists and turns here and there
bit of toe tapping we see
—–
a ladys request why dont you ask me
—-
a smile across the dance floor
give me your heart i’ll show you some more
kiss me so sweet and passionately
——-
i’ll foxt trot you up stairs
we have time before tea
——
your quickstep as my dancing queen
we elegently pose first for all to see
then we disappear for romance with the key
oops my sweetheart we best change before tea
——
your kisses my heart beat you sing beautifully
lets foxtrot back down the stairs before you eat me
——
I gaze into your eyes you smile at me.
——
Silently she sleeps with out a worry or a care
I lay close and comfort you
I stroke your hair
and feel you to
—-
gently stroking and carresing away
the softness of your skin warm and inviting
next to me
—–
pulling you slowly closer closer to me
your warmth I love so close to me
I hold you close you want me
—–
your breathing gets fast you writhe away
your body so beautiful moving against me
your arms envelope and hold me
your kisses so sweet
so sweet to me
——
your eyes sparkle sparkle away
twinkling in the dark
gazing at me
—–
your love so wonderful
I kiss you sweetly
silently sleeping sleeping with me
in a dream world
fast asleep
resting so peaceful so peacefully
The moment of passion
ignited in a play
the inner voice
says love me today
the sweet carress
of your finger tips to
your love your passion
the fire which burns
deep within you
the sweetest of kisses
like the succulent
wine of today
as we get close
entwining
like snakes
rolling and writhing
sweating to
as the fire ignites
from within you
the earth moves
in a special way
like romeo and juliet
in a shakeperian play
a love that blossoms
like a tree
growing and flowering
endlessly
till it gets old
and slowly dies and wilts away
as flame go out
at the end of the play
follow your heart
let love come to you
your heart will sing
when love finds you
it will beat very fast and jump a few too
follow your heart
let your heart let it sing to you
walk hand in hand kiss your lover too
dream through the night
make love too
walk in the sunsets
sit under the silvery moon
watch stars sparkle
make a wish come true
follow your heart
let love come to you
it will sing with joy
when it finds you
Envelope me in your lines
kiss and cuddle lets entwine
hold me close hold me still
the beauty of the moment
so precious to share
a loving time so unique and rare
a special time to savour and say
a loving moment when two hearts play
a beautiful memory in life today
a beautiful moment of love on display
a thought a wish will come again
Original poetry, commentary, and fiction. All copyrights reserved.
Brett Kristian
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