He's Who I Desire

He's Who I Desire

A Poem by Airila

There stands my desired over to the right
Brown eyes, tall, thick hair; yet shorter than mine
Told he of his wishes to keep me
Of what competition tween he and his fellow man
Aye, me; I consort-est with the latter
Kisseth thy lips in a farewell gesture
I've wrapped mine eyes around his hips
Bones is he none
Nay; not arms length away
Cuddled in his embrace
Caressed by the tenderest hands
Like s fair jewel
Stare me not into fairest eyes
I desire you oh companion of mine
Thy has come forth with desires to exchange sins
Hence am I happy
Revealest thine interests in thine own body
To caress my soul
This fatal exchange of heart's desires
Wishes to see mine eyes
Touch my skin
Kiss my lips
Extending the hand of pleasure and passion
Future interactions treasured greatly
He's who I desire.

© 2010 Airila


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Airila
Airila

Kingston, Jamaica



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