S.S. Freedom

My boyfriend.

His warm breath reaches down your neck as he kissed just under your ear.

Your eyes are closed, and your grasp in your fingers tighten around his.

This kisses seem to fade in and out.

Getting longer as your pulse beats faster.

Your heart is beating with a love that only peeks when you look deep into his eyes.

He looks back. His eyes, aren't they beautiful..

You're kissing his soft, tender lips.

Each kiss is better then the first.

Each hug is warmer then the last.

& for the rest of your life, you remember this love.

You remember- his love.

Forever he will sail his ship through your thoughts.

His eyes, the ocean after the storm.

His hands, the stern creeks of the ship.

But, his voice.. The wind to my sails.

The compass to lead the way.

The voyage to freedom.

Author's Note

I'm in love..

Reviews

[Wynd Wolf]

now that was beautiful.. a really good poem.

[ayele marie dalmeida]

Love this piece . Another great poem.very happy for you . You deserve it :). This piece was full of love,happiness,joy, smiles . You get the picture. It was very lovely.