She sits on the bed patiently waiting for me
Her blue eyes dancing with anticipation
Her posture tense and straight
Telling me to hurry
Her love for me is my salvation
I lay down next to her
And she stretches her sleek body out beside me
She moves closer and reaches out to touch me
I stroke her supple form
With tenderness reserved for her alone
Touching her give us both pleasure
Slowly all tension leaves her body
And she purrs in bliss
As she drifts of into kitty cat dreams
"If I have to be this girl in me, Then I have the right to be."
This poem is a full compliance to Poetry's tasks...
An Orchid from the heart of the Poet's garden.
I salute You, Sublime Poet!
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
Regis
they are so soothing to caress
when they are near
yet so independent....
William .....Love & Peace
unique to say the least..
Vesna:)
Love Tinka
Felx
blessin's to you dearheart,
cynth'ya lewis reed
Have a great 2006....