PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

Satin sheets present you well

Radiates your glow

Crawling seems to suit the fire

That builds below.

And memorizing all I see

It claims my stare

I trace you with my hungry eyes

As two hearts share.

The need to fall into this dance

And feed this rhyme

The need to give our souls to chance

Rehearsing mime.

We drink the essence of release

We free with kiss

And lose ourselves within each touch

Of passion's bliss.

And melt as echoes lost in play,

form as silhouettes of clay,

breathe the air of soft exhale,

feed as fingertips on Braille,

fold myself into your soul,

share the glisten of your glow,

to trade the rapture of this play,

For whispers sweet that close the day.