Come My Love, Come

A Poem by Moose'thePoet

Come my love, come. I am

Calling you to come. I am

Willing to show you my love

Tonight, come I say. Remove

This things between us and

Let me express my love and

Please you. The pleasure is

All mine; from deep down is

Where my love comes from.

Come my love, let us make love.

Bring your thighs to mine love;

Let them feel the love in us.

Come my love, this love is in us.

Come love; I am calling you.

© 2016 Moose'thePoet

Author's Note

The poet invites his lover to come to him so that they may make love. He want to expose the love he have to the woman he is in love with. In the same room, he ask her to remove the things between them, perhaps she was wearing clothes or there was a furniture between them, so that he may express his love to her and please her. The poet was willing to pay the cost as he goes on by saying ‘the pleasure is all mine’.He claims that his love comes from deep down from the bottom of his heart.
On the tenth line he exposes his main aim of the invitation, “LET US MAKE LOVE”. The poet believes that their love is in them. This invitation is more like a challenge to his lover.