Do you ever remember How could it could feel could be once was Do you ever remember My hands on your robe Gently tugging the knot Brushing aside the fabric from your breasts to your sides Do you ever remember The warm flow of my breath my lips my tongue Do you ever remember The touch of my hands Kneading your flesh The strength of my passion needing you with me Do you ever remember The worship of your body the offering of mine Do you ever remember Nights of drawn out Tender loving Rare and glorious morning awakenings Do you ever remember Bringing me into you hardness softly Do you ever remember The sometimes clumsiness Making our love making Spontaneous and new fresh and exciting Do you ever remember Telling me in the morning how well you'd slept I remember dreaming of you In ways I will always remember
Yeah. This hits so close to home. I can relate and I thank you for sharing your thoughts and emotions through your poetic offering. Love and peace to you. Regis
You take the reader on a long walk through time with this excellent write, Roger. The warm memories tickled long forgotten memories of my own. All who we love are special and they all leave their footprints on our soul. Very nice romantic write.
Take care,
Sherry
Reviewed by Katy Walsvik (Reader)
Reviewed on April 30, 2005
One of the many things I love about your poetry, Roger, is that it is "physically" inviting, as well as emotionally and mindfully. You 'design' poetry. I find nuances in your choices of indenting and verse structure... nothing is done without thought.
You're a bit melancholy, lately in your postings. You have such a lovely, tender, romantic side. katy xox
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so sentimental and tender....very touching :)
i really became absorbed in this moving poem and yes, you bring the reader along with you with your very vivid imagery, sentiment and emotion ...
Take care,
Sherry
You're a bit melancholy, lately in your postings. You have such a lovely, tender, romantic side. katy xox
Check out your first stanza...did you stutter or did you stumble??
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