Forever Love

Forever Love

A Poem by storiestotell

The greatest gift of all is loving him.

Heart is always full and never empty.

Happiness and life is a bow made into

a package of forever.

 

She remembers time gone by.

A fountain of youth cascades in the garden.

Lavendar scents, vivid roses nodding in

agreement to a buding romance.

 

Four feet glide across bricks of forever,

dancing to tunes of whimsical melodies.

The world around them radiates from their engery.

A soft glow around their silhouettes

send them on a journey of tomorrows to come.

 

Lightning bugs envelope them.

Warm hearts melt together.

Lips touch and passion explodes.

Green clover surrounds them as they

lay down on a bed of hot desire.

 

Each become one, heated by sensuous lovemaking.

Beads of orgasm break out a sauna of blinding sex.

Endless magic circles their bodies as sparks ignite.

His words are like an instrument of soothing peace.

Volume of moans escape as she looks

into hour glass eyes.

 

She loved him yesterday, and she loves him today,

and will still love him tomorrow.

             Forever.

 

She sinks into life's dreams,

captived by a chain of forever.

Above the storm of passion whimpers of clusive love

pass over two bodies.

 

Tears decend a now wrinkled skin.

She lays her novel in her lap.

She sits in a garden of ages gone by,

living in a fantasy of forever.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

© 2011 storiestotell


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Wow! I so loved how you brought this forth, the deep feelings that radiated throughout was amazing. Your ending made it all the more special for it spoke of a memory of forever, never ending. Just like love never does, it goes on forever, ageless as time itself. I truly enjoyed this one..

Mags xx

Posted 10 Years Ago


A beautiful poem. I look back at life and I'm thankful for every gift of love. Your poem told of memories and good times we must hold on to keep us content in the winter of a life. If we are lucky. Still the energy of youth still can appear for lucky lover's who held on tight to their passion and happiness. A very good ending to a excellent poem.
Coyote

Posted 10 Years Ago



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Tags: Love, Romance, Flowers, Desire, Passion

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storiestotell
storiestotell

Harrisville, MS



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I love to write and cook! Me and my sister will soon be the author of a children's book titled Feelings Feelings Feelings, and a cookbook in the near future titled Two Heads In The Kitchen. I e.. more..

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