In essence

by kidheir   Jan 14, 2010


Reflecting back to the time of our first kiss when i made love to your mind my heart sprouted lips just to count how many times the beat skips... The intellectual manifestation of our hearts erections brings birth to a new age of beauty... as your mere essence keeps me awake i take the time to count all The eyelashes of your right eye as you sleep pressed on my chest my heart begins to play the beat, my soul sets the stage, & our love dances across the floor... We can set all the sexual acts aside so that we can begin to take the journey of love, our bodies are the bus.... the pen scribes my hearts feelings & the page soaks up with The essence of our love

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  • 7 years ago

    by LockedAway

    That was a really good poem. I wish i could write like that but idon't think im that good but you are and you should keep writing.