Lemme

Lemme

A Poem by Bidu Ibrahim

Let me gaze into
Your big round sleepy eyes, 
Swim in its whites
And float on the black
To discover the secrets locked up inside. 

Let me thy lips
With mine brush, 
Nibble and suck on it a bit, 
Sip the honey
That drips from deep inside, 
Play with thy tongue
That sets me ablaze, 
Feel your sweet fresh breath
On my cold face
As I struggle to catch a breathe
And regain in the process some sense.

Let me touch
Your black glittering and glistening hair, 
Pass my fingers through
Allow it to caress my face
As I feast on its sweet scent, 
Watch it in the wind sway.

Let me nuzzle your ears
With my cold nose, 
Pass my fingers over it, 
Feel its contours and fondle it, 
Nibble and pull at it.

Let me kiss
Your long graceful neck
Lick the sweet sweaty scent off it
Warm my cold nose on it 
Massage it gently with my fingers 
And Trace with my fingers
My name on it.

Let me hold
Your slender hands in mine, 
With your tender fingers
On my heart trace your name, 
Breathe into them my name
So they touch no one else.

Let me hold you close
Lay your head on my tiny chest, 
Feel your heart beat against mine, 
With my finger trace your spine, 
Ruffle your hair
And into dreamland with you cruise.
Oh! How I wish time would stand still 


© 2012 Bidu Ibrahim


Author's Note

Bidu Ibrahim
Mmmmhhhhh

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This poem arrise sadness and memories in me, as its very true and emotional and real...You describe a real memory-picture , and in thos moment, here this image stand still, it doesnt move to go to the future or back, it doesnt search for a reason to exists, because thats called Love, most precious feelings of all...
~nia~

Posted 12 Years Ago


very romantic and nice

Posted 12 Years Ago


Sensual and makes the heart beat a little faster, well done, good read.

Posted 12 Years Ago



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Bidu Ibrahim
Bidu Ibrahim

Merti , Isiolo, Kenya



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