I shall eagerly wait for you to awaken
as you stir at the first small light of day
so I can trace a smile upon your face
as dawn dances across your breasts
I shall wait for the blue rain to whisper
each syllable upon the window pane
and listen to it tiptoe across the roof
as it nudges us once again from sleep
The rhythm of the soft falling rain
as a diffused morning fills the room
leaves its sweet influence upon us
to make love in a bouquet of dreams
I shall succumb to the opiates of romance
and worship your beauty with round eyes
as my heart and soul have surrendered
and my body has long since been yours
We regard one another in fine expressions
and with wide smiles that refuse to leave
exploring love as if it were the first time
while allowing our desires to lead the way
I shall christen the approaching dawn
with a kiss upon your trembling lips
while newly inspired by the falling rain
to make love in a bouquet of dreams
What a glorious love poem, so tender and giving... all that romance should be and more! Reads almost like a soft prayer to your lover, while you are all wrapped up together in your own "bouquet of dreams." Exciting read. Joy L. Hale
Romance at its best!!!!
this is how true romance is done
the edging and eagerness of the dawn
slowly, tipping in and captured on trembling lips
Awesome!!!
- Cierra.
((Hugs and Love)) ~SilentDream
Reindeer
this is how true romance is done
the edging and eagerness of the dawn
slowly, tipping in and captured on trembling lips
Awesome!!!
and leaves me tingling!
etw
Stunning work Amor!!
Sighhhhhhhhh ;)
Love Tinka
while allowing our desires to lead the way
..hmm..THAT'S the way it IS when you're entwined with your ONE!
Saved this one..thankyou Amor..blessings to you.
Vesna:)