He smiles and I can’t keep from smiling back
Eyes twinkling, he pulls me in to remove the slack
Blue eyes to green we speak without words
He looks away and my cheeks burn
In no hurry, we sway with abandon
And I feel myself slowly come undone
Yeah, I slowly come undone
He says my name and I catch my breath
Who knew a word could have that depth
Fingers glide across gold, silken skin
At once I feel a forgotten stirring within
I breathe in the scent of his soap, his shampoo
And I feel that time has become new
Yeah, time has become new
The leaves are falling and so are we
I believe it’s simply meant to be
We have so much to learn in the afterglow
But I have a feeling it will be a straight road
He pulls me in to remove the slack
He smiles and I can’t keep from smiling back
Yeah, he smiles and I smile back
This beautiful poem just needs some music to become a beautiful love song. 🙂
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Thank you!
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There is a sacred connection in the breath, in scent, and in the eye ray … Beautiful poetry …
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It certainly feels sacred! Thank you. (((hugs)))
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An absolutely amazing poem that sounds like there may have been an equally amazing evening out to go along with it. Of course, it may just be that your fiction rocks. Either way, the poem is truly exquisite.
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It is an amazing trip! (((hugs)))
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