Undercover LoverA Story by Kemenza HarrisA poem for the many secret lovers out there. the night belongs to you....
The sun goes down like a baby to rest
I lay my head on your untrimmed chest. Feeling your pulse beneath my breast The candlelight as warm as your caress in this stolen moment what happens next? Passion as strong as a rose's red Your soothing voice inside my head Our lust satisfied, our craves fed No need for covers, no need for bed Our bodies speak of words unsaid. In our little heaven we need no morn Our bodies still entwined at the break of dawn Lying close to you so safe, so warm, I almost forgot that you belong in another's arm Oh wait its morning....I had better be gone. © 2013 Kemenza Harris |
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