Passions Longing
Rose red lips reveal a flash of ivory white
A darting tongue tip wets in sly invite
A breathy whisper echoes cross the night
An open promise of lusts sweet delight
Velvet hands caress, as fingers entwine
Lead on; lead on, across the lovers line
Desire, lust and longing sweet as wine
All crave passions longing one more time
Loins afire and moist juices flow
Female desires as male needs grow
They feel so right though they do not know
Sins committed one day may haunt them so
Daybreak sun orates to them their guilty start
Morning reality their way soon will chart
What was once can never again be a part
A single, shattered broken heart.
The desires of the human soul which are filled with passion, flow with the stream, unchecked, until you suddenly reach the dreaded waterfall. Beautifully penned Felix and certainly wise words to remember.
warm hugs
Elga
thanks for sharing
love and peace
Paul;-)
Reindeer
Jude had the perfect answer Methinks!!
Love Tinks
Allen
very nice introspectively passionaed poem ...
Take care,
Sherry