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''Object of Desire...''

Contributed by xMizeriex on Saturday, 5th February 2005 @ 05:01:39 PM in AEST
Topic: LovePoetry

Folded in the gentle aegis
of your arms,
Amourously.
I have yeilded to your allure,
And am enticed further
into your glorious world.
(A fatal attraction?)
I am content and peaceful
in your ambience,
Like a black rose in the
gentle brease of your breath.
Aestheticly I glance
at your beauty,
And adore every ince of skin.
Side by side with lips locked
together in a blissful kiss,
I feel in love.
Embraced between the cling
of black satin sheets
just as the moon hugs the stars,
I dream of forever in your arms.
Sweet air passes,
entwined in whispers that softly leave our lips,
In the dead of night.
Yet my senses are alive and
my body wants more.
You are the forbidden fruit of
my Eden,
I am curious and have aquired
a taste for you.
And only wish to be your Eve.
I yearn for the fires
of passion to engulf us in a
blazing display of benevolence.
To delight in your warm affection,
As your sunset lover.
You make me beautiful
and I am sick with love for you.
As the musky scent of
Strawberry incense fills the room,
All I can think about is you.
I am complete when I am with you.
I wear my heart on my sleave,
Like a Broken cuff link,
But now my wounds have healed,
And as our aortas conjoin and
our atriums beat as one.
I am ready.
I am ready to love you.
And oh, how I do love you.

(c) Bethanie Martell, 18th December 2004 - 26th January 2005

Copyright © xMizeriex ... [ 2005-02-05 17:01:39]
(Date/Time posted on site)

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Re: ''Object of Desire...'' (User Rating: 1 )
by Sinned on Sunday, 13th February 2005 @ 01:13:27 PM AEST
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Being in love.
Isn't it wonderful.
Nice poem.

Sinned

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