Sensual
Nothing is sweeter
Than your softest touch
Like silk or satin
On my skin
Your gentle kiss
Holds me close
Keeps me pleasured
Draws me in
Your sweetest scent
Entices my soul
You make me sing
You make me whole.
Everything about you
Is everything I want
I can’t live without you
I can’t stand the thought.
mdpoetgirl commented on Sensual
02-07-2011
Poetry is what gets lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| It Hurts. | 0 | 04/13/2011 |
| Losing My Mind//Love | 0 | 02/16/2011 |
| Sensual | 1 | 02/06/2011 |
| What? | 0 | 01/23/2011 |
| Love. | 3 | 01/09/2011 |
| Line-By-Line Rant | 2 | 12/16/2010 |
| No. | 3 | 12/03/2010 |
| Untitled 2 | 1 | 12/03/2010 |
| Journies | 0 | 12/01/2010 |
| God's Mistake | 5 | 12/01/2010 |
| Untitled 1 | 0 | 12/01/2010 |
| Painter | 0 | 12/01/2010 |
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