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Amante

door killea

You call me amante in the language of love
words spoken and written leave me breathless
filling the pauses with the excitement of the new
familiar feelings of the racing heart, the delicious stress
looking at you as you look at me I have to close my eyes
as the impulses activated inflame the primal core
your touch so tender and sublime in the bed of roses
a thorn pricks, pleasure and pain, gasping for more
and as the night ends and we must part for a while
I whisper in your ear, je suis très content
you smile and say you'll be back very soon
whilst I savour your beguiling kiss, mon amant

feedback van andere lezers

• lief
  a lovely poem June!
  
  xxx
  liefs
  killea: Thank you, Liefie love
  xx
  j
• Mistaker
  Lovely indeed!
  Reconnez Chérie
  Quand nous avons vive en ecstasy...
  
  Greta xx
  
  
  
  killea: Merci beaucoup, Chérie
  
  xxx
  j
• jan
  without any doubt one of your best poems I read until now!
  
  xxx
  j
  killea: Many thanks, Jan darling
  xxxx
  j
• anne
  Very lovely poem killea, I think you are in love, really;
  killea: Thank you, Anne - no comment!
  xxxx
  j
• yellow
  xxx
  killea: Thank you, Marc
  xxx
  j
• b_engel
  you are in love...
  nice
  killea: Thank you b engel
  xxx
  j