Love Music
November 3rd 2007 13:21
My love asleep I do treasure
And when awake I do pleasure
The curves of her body are divine
Softly caress her neck so fine
To my thrust and withdrawal
She responds, with her all
Lost in my love's joyous singing
I thrust and thrust with all my being
For an hour, or two, sometimes more
We share our love, a sea with no shore
One, last, slow thrust and moan of delight
I pack my cello and turn out the light
And when awake I do pleasure
The curves of her body are divine
Softly caress her neck so fine
To my thrust and withdrawal
She responds, with her all
Lost in my love's joyous singing
For an hour, or two, sometimes more
We share our love, a sea with no shore
One, last, slow thrust and moan of delight
I pack my cello and turn out the light
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Comment by Lily
Ars Poetica
perfectly placed your Cello be...
ended far too quickly for me
~Lily
Comment by Bullamakanka
Hughie's Ziff
Short and sweet. I have been plagued by the use of few words.
Thank you for your reading.
Bullmakanka
Comment by Ash
Flashes of memories
And had to laugh at Lily`s comment too! ~chuckle~ brilliant!
Ash
Comment by Bullamakanka
Hughie's Ziff
Was given the word "cello" and had to write a poem about it.