Embering Love Poem by Steven S. Walsky
Embering Love
I remember
how it felt
my lips touching your lips for the first time.
Maybe, just maybe
you too recall
how nervous I was.
There was no fire on your part,
so swiftly you moved away;
no deepness could I start.
No kindling of desire
would you offer that night
to allow my embering love to ignite.
(embering love, copyright Steven S. Walsky,2014, all rights reserved.)
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