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Showing posts with label #Neck. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #Neck. Show all posts

Friday, March 11, 2016

Last night

Ever vigilant she waits
The dawn drawing nearer
He brushes her hair off her shoulders
Slowy kisses begin
Up the side of her neck
Following the rise of the sun
As it clears the horizon
The bell tolls
A knock beckons
The headsman comes

#vigil, #poem #poetry #horizon, #knock, #headsman, #kisses, #dawn, #neck

Saturday, June 20, 2015

To the Father of My future Children…

To the Father of My future Children…

Since I know you don’t exist
Can I compliment your hair?
Can I say your eyes are beautiful?
Or that they sparkle in the sun?
I feel I know your laughter
The way it touches my soul
When the wind blows a certain way
It feels like your breath on my neck
And since it doesn’t matter
I’ll say I love your lips
The way they touch mine gently
Then whisper I love you
Often


#fathersday, #children, #exist, #compliment, #hair, #eyes, #beautiful, #sparkle, #sun, #laughter, #touches, #soul, #wind, #breath, #neck, #lips, #love, #gently, #whisper, #poem, #poetry

Sunday, October 12, 2014

Inquiry

Inquiry
Would you know me by my rapier wit?
By my overwhelming personality?
Is it my physicality that draws you?
My hands running up the nape of your neck?
Do you love the way I love you?
The way I am drawn to you?
Could you tell me from others at a distance?
Is my smile the sun in your sky?
Or is it the fact that my heart
No longer beats in my chest
It is in your possession
Care for it well


#rapier, #wit, #overwhelming, #personality, #physicality, #draws, #hands, #nape, #neck, #love, #tell, #distance, #smile, #sun, #sky, #fact, #heart, #beats, #chest, #possesion, #care, #well, #poem, #poetry 

Thursday, May 1, 2014

Which Way Blows the Wind?

The Summer is coming
But the Wind is chilling
I feel it creep up the back up my neck
 You wrap your hands in my hair
Pull my head back
Sweet agony overcomes me
I feel your lips on my mine
The teasing tantalizing taunting
There is no need for further conquest tonight
And hence the wind blows cold