Monday, December 13, 2010

Warmth

 Warmth

Snowflakes decorating the sky
Winter chills brisk bite
Loneliness hard to deny
That person holding me through the night
Loving me to no end
Body heat rising
Fluids mixing to the perfect blend
Positions continuously revising
Defining ecstasy with chemistry untamed
Arising eruptions unable to conceal
Heart lustfully inflamed
My dreams so alive, almost surreal

9 comments:

Brian Miller said...

nice verse...very hopeful...and excited for your new job as well...yay!

Unknown said...

Very nice indeed!

twist~

Anonymous said...

how pretty!

Moanerplicity said...

I can't recall when a snowstorm has ever been so HOT-tah! (smiles) I like the way your mind drifts into surprising riffs of poetry!


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Big Mark 243 said...

This poem took my back to the first time that I spent an evening with a very, very, very, special someone.

Hey, don't sweat about when you will get a chance to post again. Find your groove... writing like this is worth the wait!!

The Write Girl said...

I love this poem...a mix of winter and love. I hope you are able to blog! I enjoy reading your posts.

The Kid In The Front Row said...

keep doing what you're doing :) keep writing!

Miss.Stefanie said...

Very Pretty!

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