A soft said
in a voice calm enough
To put you to bed

My love"

whispers crept
across my neck
With her tip toeing lips
Leaving red tracks on my skin

Embedded in a kiss
We dipped into the middle of the nights
Sweat
Panting and drips
Of sticky yes
Moaned while her tongue bit
Deeper into my flesh

My love"

In my ears
She chants
Every thing i want to hear
She does
What I ask
And In my ears
The softest laugh
The way she looks at me back
Playing my ears
Like a harp
Those magical fingers
Strumming my back

How could i not fall
Into this trap

Luring me with the love
I've always wanted
Teasing me with the allure of satisfaction
and what our bodies attracted

I'm  
falling through your trap door

you caught me

I am but a poem
My body made of rhymes
I have been written
One too many times
Beauty I often read
Love I wish to know
You, you are an explanation point!
You let your feelings show...
But as you can clearly see
I'm a simple paragraph
Easily as I was written
I am doomed to pass...
Yet it's all been written before
After all
I am a poem
Nothing more!

We
all get
a little bit
overwhelmed
there's no need to hide
Let your tears make a river
one to wash away your pride
Things will feel much bigger
when you keep them inside
Let it all out, you'll see
the true size