She is what love isA Poem by willwebThe
naked skyline falls into a quiet darkness, slick
sidewalks and flickering street lights bid farewell as
I enter the elevator to her loft, fifth floor My
day was long, but worth it, she makes it worth it The
hallway is silent… I knock lightly, no answer, letting
myself in I see her through the open glass doors I
let her hear my footsteps… a
slow drizzle shimmers on the big city Her
perfume tempts my senses as she peers
from the balcony’s iron rail into
the vast cavern of sleeping buildings… like
a rose petal hourglass She
feels me…closer…her black dress and red heels against
the dark backdrop of dreary
skies silhouette her beauty, she
is a poem waiting to be read, a
song you can’t get out of your head or
would want to I
place my arms about her waist, she
turns, moist ruby lips infectious, eyes
hiding her story find mine, the
rain falling like diamond tear drops decorates
her cheeks as she smiles and
my heart is flooded with light We
embrace, a deep passionate kiss, locked
in haunting silence speaking
louder than any words, all
that was cold becomes warm as
moisture seeps, dampening my skin, and
I don’t care She
is what love is… a
hot cup of coffee on a cold winter day, a
cool breeze in the middle of August, a
beautiful delicate flower blooming
from a crack in the asphalt on
that long, endless highway of life…and she is mine © 2022 willwebReviews
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4 Reviews Added on November 23, 2022 Last Updated on November 23, 2022 AuthorwillwebTXAboutHi, I am willweb. Maybe you remember me and maybe you don't. I have been writing here on and off for years. I pop in and write and read and comment and make friends and learn new things. I enjoy maki.. more..Writing
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