Passion at the edge

Passion at the edge

A Poem by ron

Passion at the edge

 

 



Was it the way your body moved as you lay sleeping,

was it your scent that clarified my passion and inundated the sheets,

or was it my own desires that compelled me to kiss you softly?

 

You stirred with each soft kiss,

I placed upon your naked body.

 

The moonlight caressed the edges of your soul,

as my fingers softly traced each curve of your beauty.

 

My tears of love made heart shaped droplets,

lovingly planted across your skin,

that I prayed would find their way to your heart.

 

I closed my eyes and inhaled all of who you are,

I savored each sensation as if it were the last moments of my life.

 

Afraid to open my eyes I fall asleep,

and awake to an empty bed.

© 2015 ron


My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register




Reviews

So,sensual, and vivid imagery. It painted an erotic picture.

Posted 9 Years Ago


ron

9 Years Ago

Thank you Charligal ;)
I really liked this. Very sensual. great job!

( I do have to say I think you meant "fell asleep" instead of "feel asleep" other than that it was great!!)

Posted 9 Years Ago


ron

9 Years Ago

Thank you Manda. So are you.
MandaBear

9 Years Ago

Thank you very much
ron

9 Years Ago

You are most welcome.
Seductive and loving. A passionate showing of deep adoration. The spell of being wholly in love. It is quite magical. Great read Sir.

Posted 9 Years Ago


ron

9 Years Ago

Thank you Nikki, your words are very kind.

Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


Stats

106 Views
3 Reviews
Rating
Shelved in 1 Library
Added on March 31, 2015
Last Updated on March 31, 2015

Author

ron
ron

Imperial, CA



About
I have been writing on and off or more years than i care to remember. I started writing poetry, than i started a novel (still in the works), now I'm writing a six part short story erotic.. more..

Writing
Fangs. Fangs.

A Poem by ron