Just a DreamA Poem by Krista GallantYou sit and look toward me, across the distance of the room Our eyes are touching softly, while I hear exotic tunes Your temple strong and sensual, so enticing bids to me My lust now held as prisoner, is begging somehow to be freed
The room is filled with people, but it's only you and I I've let my dream take over, to fuel this flame inside Your outer thigh I'm touching, with just my fingertips Moving up so slow and easy, as I brush your heated hips
Our kiss turns now to passion, savoring lover's sweet wine I must sample every flavor, offered to me angelically divine You press yourself up to me, the invitations all I need I trail kisses to this eagerness, which is now begging me
I'd take you at this moment, not another second spent And quench this flame now burning, too hot for me to vent I need you now and forever more, to be possessed as your own I tear to think there’s nothing else, and find myself alone. © 2013 Krista Gallant |
StatsAuthorKrista GallantDieppe, New Brunswick, CanadaAboutSelf-proclaimed poet who's imaginative awareness must be expressed through rhythmic sound and word choices with the hope of evoking an emotional response. more..Writing
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