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Destiny :)

Poetry By: denisel
Poetry


This is another poem about making love.


Submitted:May 27, 2007    Reads: 51    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


I love when we meet our lips

I can feel his hand rubbing up and down my hips

I love the feel of his skin touching mine

With him I know I will always be fine

He knows what I like and when to give it to me

With him it feels so right like its destiny

Destiny has met its match for once and all

When I see him to my knees is where I fall

Fall to the ground with the hope we'll blow each others mind

For always will he be mine

Mine for the taking

Love is the sacred thing we are making

I love especially when he wraps his arms around me

I love the way he makes love to me

When I pleasure him I do it right

Our grip is very tight

Tight holding on to each other

I hope it'll be like this forever

I know our love is fate

Love is something we know how to create

We don't even have to create it just comes naturally

Naturally for him and me

He is my love and I am his

Could it ever get better than this

I love it when we kiss

Because when we kiss it's a mind blowing bliss

It is passionate and full of lust

For both of us it's about trust

And trust is something we both have and share

I can tell he really does care

He cares so much he'll do whatever it takes to make me happy

I know he really does love me

The thing is I love him so much I would do anything

My love for him will always ring






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