Masters Unhinged Poem by grace mariner

Masters Unhinged



One more hour with you. One more moment in time to smell your skin,
to hear your heartbeat in my ear.
Lay with me again giant!
I want to taste your kiss, feel your skin on mine, be
surrounded by your immense stature...and ego.
I'll do tricks for you! Roll over, beg...your wish is my desire.
What kind of Master abandons his creation?
A weak one I'm guessing but I'd be out of line to say so.

Sunday, January 15, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: lies
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
S.zaynab Kamoonpuri 15 January 2017

Woah sensational and appealing. Kudos. U r most welcome to comment under my latest poem too titled, 'pay a visit to a riverbank, pls do

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Chinedu Dike 15 January 2017

Beautiful love poem, well articulated and nicely penned from the heart with insight. Thanks for sharing.

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