Hot skin,
cool sheets;
You and me,
a delicious treat;
Gentle caresses,
lips parted;
Oh Love,
look what you've started!
Passion's promise,
fuel to the fire;
Come here, Honey;
Let us quench this desire;
Fingers tangled
up in my hair, lips
slipping and sliding
from here to there;
Skin to skin.
nothing between;
Only a fire
that cannot be seen;
We rise, we fall,
love's sweet bliss;
Two become one
on a night such as this.


Comments: 20
Me like this alot, Shelly
will you publish this to www.poemcentral.gather.com?
Excellent poem Cheryl. You sure can express things in a nice way without being vulgar- You got talent!
Cheryl, next time I will keep a fire extinguisher by my side when I read your poem! I think I should compose one soon.
Good stuff.
Sue....to answer my question. No...my life is not as exciting as my writing....lol. I just have a good imagination.
Cecile...yep, a definite twinkle in my eyes...and a bit of humor as well.
Dawne...I will take a look at the site and would be glad to share it there. Thanks!
.guy.
but then the wife would say
WHO sent this to you??????