The Warm Breath

Posted: January 15, 2016 in love, poem, poet, poetry
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Come close my love
sit beside me dear
While I caress away your fear
Press your leg close to mine
Cuddle in beneath my arm
Let me touch your silks your lace
Listen to my heart’s embrace
Look up and give our first sweet kiss
we’ve only imagined the warmth,
the love of this.
Place your hand upon my chest
to feel me breathe the breath
of our first moment
of happiness.

DSS

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Comments
  1. Ah! SIGH! 🙂
    Great poem, DSS!!!
    It’s 25 degrees here, but I need to go turn on the AC! Your poem has warmed me up! Just the title got my fantasy-mind going and made me all squirmy. Then I read the poem and got hot.
    I think kissing is one of THE most intimate amazing things human-beans can do! And to kiss that “certain spot” on the neck, or the lips, or the cheek, or the palms…SIGH! The wet, the warm, the whispers…
    Okay…gotta’ go now! BOB is calling me!

    HUGS!!! 🙂

    Liked by 1 person

  2. iampeacenow says:

    So lovely! peace to you

    Liked by 1 person

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