The night has come and I'm thinking of you Your touch, your, scent and us as two Missing your arms that secure me so tight It's about that time the clock has struck mid-night Grab me gently, and pull me against you So we can cuddle like couples should do Kissing my soft lips and touching my spot The feeling of his body has made me so hot The smell of your cologne lingers to my nose The touch of your breath releases my flows I love when you hold me and squeeze me so tight The things we do when it comes to midnight!
Understandable Morgen...after all you're in Singapore...kinda have higher temps your way mate! But yes...very sensually expressive poem Tinysemperfi. I guess there's some advantages being an insomniac after all.... great write... nice to meet you here
Poetnumber1St James, Port of Spain Trinidad and TobagoDec 3, 2012
You're speaking my language,romantic....passionate,love it.
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