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This was one of the first poems I ever wrote, its a bit clumsey...
FIRE PLACE
Standing so close, by the fire place
The flames from below, softy lighting your face,
I reach up and softy carress, your face with my hand
And know that your mine, forever my man,
Pull you down for a kiss, your mouth sweeter than wine,
Your lips cover my face,
Our love, one of a kind
Kisses so deep, so intense, so sincere,
Cannot hold out much longer, I need all of you near,
I unbutton your shirt, run my hands down your chest,
You reach out for me, and fondle my breasts,
My nipples grow hard, and you trace round their lines,
We push closer together, two bodies one mind
There is something we want,
As ancient as life
To experience each other,
Souls and Bodies unite
I hold your hands and kiss your palms,
You pull me close to you, so safe in your arms,
Our clothes, we have shed, they lay on the floor,
I am wet, you are hard,
Our bodies need more.....
I travel down your stomach, with kisses and licks
Your body it trembles, my insides grow slick
The prelude to loving, the familiar click
Our hearts are now pounding, our breath coming quick
You pull me up, to kiss your face
And lay me down, and take your place
On top of me, you slip deep inside
You are buried within, so deep you hide
And come out again, and again, with each stroke
Bringing me higher to heaven, until your resistance is broke
And we come together again and again,
Knowing its the beginning and never the end
Anita
11/20/98
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Teresa
What a brilliant start to writing poetry.
This is perfect..please don't think of changing a word. Mildly indeed! ;)
Chrissie
My first wasn't this good.....
write that is, hee, hee....
Love
tinka
the only thing I ever get in front of my fireplace is hot.
-James
pax
tony
Jill :)
Beautifully done,
Reindeer