You Are Mine
The writing seems so simple, as gentle falling rain.|
Each caress, like lightning bolts, never quite the same.
With each and every touch rise up, as waves atop the sea.
Lost in kisses from her lips, as sweet as honey from a bee.
I place my lips arms face, as silk upon her.
Stormy tempest passions inside us stir.
My hand can trace freely, a velvet glove doth glide.
Words spoken onto the page bring her deep inside.
Illuminating in a crescendo, as a masters' hand had wrote.
Sounds of love sincerely flow, from deep within my throat.
I say the words I love you, till the stars no longer shine.
You look me deeply in the eyes, say forever you are mine.
'words SPOKEN onto the page'
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