Silk

Silk

A Poem by Paul Pruett
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Women have the softest skin. Did you know that? How I love to touch the skin of my love.. Who ever she may be.

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Ah, the milk softness that lay before me.
How much I dreamed, nay, longed for this night.
Days upon patience days of silent screaming.
Dreaming of the vision that is your love.
And now is here, that time is now.
I see the tenderness of love made flesh.
The deep pools of your eyes, forever drowning me.
I do not wish to be saved.
My gaze, my breath, my fingers travel your length.
The creamy landscape of wonder to behold.
I praise God for your love.
Do so I will, forever and a day.
The scent of purity is on your skin.
Untroubled by blemishes nor imperfections.
Formed from gold is the length of your hair.
Velvet petal soft in my hands.
Whisper my name, will you?
Smile with my kiss upon your lips.
Ruby, deep red, full of life for us.
Ah, the milk softness that lay before me.
How much have I dreamed for this night.
 
 

© 2009 Paul Pruett


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Mmm, so beautiful. Fantastic descriptions, this piece is just amazing. Great write!!!

Heather

Posted 15 Years Ago


This is dreamy and romantic. It oozes tenderness and softness.

AD

Posted 15 Years Ago


Great write!!!

Posted 15 Years Ago


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Very sweet and romantic!

Great write!! I hope you find your love. Ha ha

~Phoenix~

Posted 15 Years Ago



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Paul Pruett
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I am a former actor now a restaurant mangager who inaddition to writing poetry, which I have been doing all my life, I also write short fiction and screenplays. more..

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