A Little More Like Perfection

To be perfect is not to fix your flaws, but to find someone to love you for your flaws instead~

Passion flows from his fingertips,

through her body to her soul.

She closes her eyes for a moment,

Taking in his energy.

Could he be any more perfect,

He fills her with want and need.

Knowing what he does to her,

He gives her even more.

Hoping it will keep her happy,

Knowing it will do more.

He kisses her sweetly and smiles,

His hands wandering in bliss.

She aches for his everything,

To feel his warmth and his kiss.

They lay silently as their minds wander,

Hands roaming as they connect.

She moans with happiness,

He warms with satisfaction.

They were made for each other,

Their souls connected.

Reviews

[elmoryv]

Amazing and fills me with memories...unfortunately feelings of lost love as well...

[Kiba Shadowpaw]

My poetry was meant to harbor any and all emotions and/or feelings of the heart. Whether they be happy feelings or quite the opposite, i try to cover a wide array so my poetry can relate to those who have gone through what i have, or are going through what i've been through.

[Ravyne Hawke]

All of these beautiful love poems.. your muse is stuck on love.. which of course is not a bad thing *smiles* I love the roaming of hands.. the two souls connecting. Beautiful.

[Kiba Shadowpaw]

Thank you, but not all my poetry revolves around love. More or less, my poetry is a personal reflection on current and past events that have not only influenced my life, but my muses as well~

Sorry for the belated reply, i've been away for quite a while.. ~Mystic~