And She said, "Its Heaven".

And She said, "Its Heaven".

A Poem by ShAb
"

Sometimes, somethings are just a little more special.

"

Scene : My pretty wife and I are having a tiff, a normal daily routine, with false punches at the cost of my darling neighbors sleep. As usual, I decide I must allure her in my grasp and seduce her aching flesh into surrender.
This particular evening, was special for more than one reason.


The last cigarette head was perished into dust,
her charred tips pointing at me, reigniting the flare.
(I could not help but admire how beautiful she is,
despite her over powering wrath, or maybe that was it)

I gave her, my trademark, almost 15 smile,
the snow was melting, could hear the cascade.
My march to the bedroom was swift and untidy,
Had eyes that demanded her to follow suite.

Buttons were flying out ,Strong scent of cologne,
The hair on my chest, gracefully awaiting its embrace,
but the sullen look in her eyes, demanding patience,
and a body was left un touched, the essence of sweat.

Scene : I am rather displeased, as my torso was getting ready to accept her, and it does not take kindly to denial, so I looked away and pouted at the wall which seemed to smirk at me, and I understood.

I turned back, my buttons flew back in place,
She was there, in front of me draped in blue,
My hands caressed the think line of her lips,
and my lips pressed slowly on the dark side of her palm
and she set her anchors on the warmth of my chest.

I whispered,
" I have seen the seven wonders of the world,
but every wonder would succumb to you,
The sun may set, leaving twilight to hover on us,
My breath would never caress the dark, with you".

"I have seen bliss,
in the eyes of a mother, the tears strode down,
her wrinkled cheeks proud on our very first tryst".

"I have seen bliss,
in the pride of a dad, the chest inflated to its full,
as my arms graced your weight in his presence".

"But tonight, bliss seems a word amiss,
when I hold you the same, the tryst seemed forever,
and forever seems a small time".


“Now, all my dreams have come to null
As the whole world lies on me with an unmatched aura,
Every desire stops at the touch of your trunk,
Divine Ascension is all that I feel”.


And she said, "Its Heaven".

Scene : For the first time, we made love.

© 2012 ShAb


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ShAb
ShAb

Exeter, Devon, United Kingdom



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