The World to Me

The World to Me

A Poem by LonelySoul

You are the World to Me,
my soul,I lay bare to you,
for You,not the world to see,
with a warm embrace,
and carressing your face,
kissing each line and curve,
passionate spasms hits a nerve,
from the soft tips of fingers,
goose-bumps that lingers,
after locking the door,
we crumple to the floor,
our gentle hands glide,
over love we've denied,
time to un-wind,
our bodies entwined,
unlock feelings inside,
this is no time to hide,
a passionate moan,
our bodies groan,
your warm embrace,
brings a tear to my face,
I want you to see,
You are the World to Me...

© 2008 LonelySoul


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Added on September 19, 2008

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LonelySoul
LonelySoul

Bernice, LA



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A Poem by LonelySoul