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Passion In The Spring Night

Poetry By: Michael68
Erotica



A poem about the passion and tenderness of two lovers sharing something so special between them.


Submitted:May 10, 2011    Reads: 512    Comments: 2    Likes: 2   


Let not this moment pass us by

as we hold each other so close

feeling the touch of skin against skin

while our lips meet in a soft and tender embrace.

My fingers tracing the sultry curves of your frame

enticing your soul, your heart so much

as we journey forth into this paradise of our love

freeing the passion between us.

How my lips long to taste the tenderness of your skin

feeling you shiver in such sweet bliss

as we free the affections within our heart

holding nothing back

embracing all that our souls long to give each other.

Oh my Lady,

open yourself to me

like a flower opening to the warmth of the sun in the spring.

Let me into your garden

and caress the petals of your sacred rosebud

letting it bloom with the loving affections my heart longs to give

and then we shall join as one

within the ecstasy of this moment

never wanting it to end

shaing something so wonderful

within the silence of this warm spring night.





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