I need the power of your love
The power to get me through the day
The power of feelings I get when I talk to you
Help’s me deal with my daily dismay.
I need the power of your wisdom
You have been through so much
From your very highs to your very lows
Make’s me again want to feel your touch.
I need the power of your thoughts
I need to know your thoughts of me and you.
If you are wishing you were here or I was there
This feeling is so brand new.
I need the power of your arms
Gently holding and caressing me
As I would hold and caress you.
As we partake of that wine, French bread and Brie.
I need the power of your kisses
Your kisses that were so tenderly placed upon my lips.
Boldly probing and seeking to pleasure
I felt my face being gently traced with your fingertips.
Or am I getting ahead of myself
Wishing things were so
Believing and dreaming what isn’t there
Did I find myself with a Lothario?
This past weeknight
Was a memory to behold
For good or bad
I am seeing how it will unfold.
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Posted: Jan 2010
About this poem:I think this poem is self explanatory.......I wrote it last summer.