Form: Kyrielle
With eyes that shimmer moonlight's dawn,
reflect desire with senses torn,
at love's caress from head to toe,
my rose, she blooms in passion’s glow.
In gentle touch of moistened dew,
on lips of candied carmine hue,
entice my desire to meet her flow,
my rose, she blooms in passion’s glow.
Her hunger driven lust I crave,
as fingers surf her sultry wave,
open flower I softly blow,
my rose, she blooms in passion’s glow.
In heartbeats of intimate bliss,
the soothing lips tenderly kiss,
embrace time only love can know,
my rose, she blooms in passion’s glow
©JGFarmer2008
This is such a beautiful and lovely poem. Tender emotions and romantic words.
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Thank you for reading, and taking the time to comment
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My pleasure friend! Have a fantastic day.
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