Did you feel me last night
I was your moonlight
I bathed you in my haze
That's why you were dazed
When I massaged your body
You thought it was a dream
But it was the intensity
Of my tide pulling beam
Tonight I'll let you taste
The wine of my liquid fire
It will make its way into
Your deepest desire
Feel the madness of the moment
As it brings to you contentment
Linger in the arms of gladness
Make of love a time well spent
You clutter your brain too much
You can't recognize my touch
Let down all your defenses
So I can explode your senses
Feel the caress of my cosmic rays
Allow yourself to be amazed
Let all your receptors feel my heat
Only then will you be complete
etw
Love, Taylor
Love Tinka
Pleasant thoughts to fall in to slumber with...
You clutter your brain too much
You can't recognize my touch
Let down all your defenses
So I can explode your senses
wonderful, eileen
:-) shoma
To much fear and worry will dull our ability to hear His voice, and His touch.
This was almost prophetic in nature Dear One. I really dug it!
Love ya ...
Richard Lloyd Cederberg
Myrna
Wow! Eileen you turn moonlight into motions of rocking vosies twinkling with passion. You have a sensuous oassion that seduces everyone who reads your pen.
Excellent my dear sus.
Love,
Susan
You sure know how to ride a horse, and post a quality poem..
This has the alluring feel and persuasion, of an offer to good to be missed..
In Fraternity
Peter