Six Stolen Kisses

A love poem for my lady ...

As you lie softly sleeping

I steal a gentle kiss

Such warmth and such soft silkiness

From your delightful lips

And then as you are waking

I steal a second kiss

The magic of your lips

Fills me with total bliss

The third one falls upon your back

As you begin to rise

And I melt as you turn back and look

With those amazing eyes

The fourth is when you’ve showered
And your silky skin is wet

A more beautiful sweet lady

I have never met

The fifth is as you’re dressing

And I brush across your neck

You smell of morning roses

And the promise of more yet

And finally the day begins

As off to work I go

The sixth kiss full and passionate

That fills me with a glow

 

Phil

20/6/08

Reviews

[Chelsea Hawkins]

Absolutely amazing. Matured love at its finest, and God, do I appreciate a man that can put the way he feels about his woman into words!

The world needs more men like you, Mr. Sanders.

Thank you so much for reading and reviewing my poem, "Reminding Me".

I hope to read more of your spectacular work.

[Candle in the wind]

Your lady's heart is bound to melt with such tender kisses.So sweet yet passionate!

[Debra Stevens Edwards (..]

Yes I remember those days. When you send your man out to face the world. You try to give him that memory to hold on to while he is away. Great write.
Debby

[Ken Simm.]

You are a very lucky man Phil. I'm envious.

[April Child]

So full of absolute adoration. Lovely!

[Astrid Hamilton]

You're such a pretty poet,
and your lady sure is lucky.
Tell her that your poem to her made this lady cry...