Happy Only In Your Arms
Your silhouette looms above me. Your gentle smile caresses my heart, as your hands caress my skin. They glide to the small of my back, and I am pulled into your arms. Your lips move from my mouth and find their way down the length of my body, caressing me, reassuring me. Wraping us in silken blankets, you pull me closer. Your hand slips between my legs. Your heart beats against my chest. My crimson lips move against the taught muscles of your body. The taste of you fills my mouth, so sweet, so delicious. Rising to kiss me once again, you tell me that you love me. You whisper words of encouragement in my ear, and you enter me. The warmth of you inside me warms my heart, and warms my broken soul. Your fingers move down my body to the places I long to be touched... Your strong hand lies on my stomach, comforting me. Your warm body presses against me, and I smile; happy only in your arms.please dont be too harsh,... this is the first poem like this that i have posted... Written February 12th, 2002 © on Feb 12 2002 12:56 PM PST 18 • 0 • 16
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"Your silhouette looms above me...."