I am the soft scent of roses, that caresses your nose,
I am the unexplained arousal that curls your toes.
I am the love song that plays in your head,
Mine is the soft body you want in your bed.
It is my tongue that you want to tickle and tease,
It is in my ear that you beg," Pretty Please!"
It is my arms that you want to hold you tight,
It is my body you want to warm you during the cold dark night.
My image alone, causes a reaction,
I will stimulate your mind and grant you satisfaction.
Can you stop my aura when it comes to possess?
When it causes heat to consume you and makes you restless?
Do you really want to banish that thrill?
Not to succumb to my demands and have your desire fulfilled?
As you immerse yourself in me,
Do you really want me to set you free?
Surrender, My Love and joy will be at hand.
Come to me and obey my commands.
I love it! "Surrender, My Love and joy will be at hand, Come to me and obey my commands" so sensual! Thanks for sharing such a beautiful poem Southern Comfort! Blessings to you!
Wow! The sensual manipulation, the sultry cannotation, the passionate commands and seductive demands, must surely bring a man to his knees! Outstanding, S.C.!
Reviewed by Hug Bear (Reader)
Reviewed on September 18, 2007
You poem was very sensual, but was written in very good taste. Only a woman could write such a beautiful love poem.
Zara’s Bois:
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Debbie
WArm Hugs, Warrior Lady Sheeeoox
Come again, what's it you waiting for?
Hard to get?
Georg
hynotically captivating,
words that grace with the touch
of sensual silk, never ceasing beauty
just love this, mike
Hey what spaghetti western did ya steal this song from a. lol
Fee
Hugs..........
Ok dahlin you may leave the cuffs on a bit longer...lol
Walt
Perty Pleeze!