Teased

As you enter you say I cannot touch.
Naked with your hands and mouth all over me.
Wanting to touch you has never been this much.
I am in ectasy from what I feel and see.
Our passion consumes us making it hard to restrain.
My head is filling with fantasies for us to do.
I am overwhelmed and my resistance is pain.
Our lips now meet as I expose you too.
I worship your body and cannot get enough.
We come closer with a connection thats true.
I realize why you did this even though it was tough.
You made me want you more than I have ever wanted you.

(Dedicated to Wilma)

Content Type: 

7 comments

by ferracaro on Thu, 06/09/2007 - 22:55

i felt so identified!

by In Eternal Dreams on Fri, 07/09/2007 - 02:31

nice poem.

by Lidiya on Tue, 09/09/2008 - 02:54

I feel something like this now. I like your poem.

Geminni's picture

by Geminni on Sat, 13/09/2008 - 16:35

very nice poem....

COPYRIGHT, ALL RIGHTS RESERVED 2011.

by Lifescandi34 on Mon, 03/11/2008 - 11:20

That is how love feels when it is good.
Lover of Life

Lover of Life

adam starr 88's picture

by adam starr 88 on Mon, 15/12/2008 - 21:49

This is a very good poem... I like your style of words and it is a very photographic poem...

Adam M. Starr

adam starr 88's picture

by adam starr 88 on Mon, 15/12/2008 - 21:49

This is a very good poem... I like your style of words and it is a very photographic poem...

Adam M. Starr

© 2010 Miguel Duarte. Drupal theme by Kiwi Themes.