PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

When the storm clouds are darkening the horizon lines

and the excess eyes fade

When love emerges as a highway

let me be your guard rails

Where securely caressing your smooth shoulders

Softly kissing the back of your neck

While saying ‘I love you’ with warmth and conviction

is not such an inquisition

My ambitioned siren

We could, and should travel in hot pursuit of one another