Taunting Innocence Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Taunting Innocence



Silent penetrating notes filtering quietly into my
heart unbidden.

Like a rising sun, love is rising within me for you
my love.

Warming my gentle desires and tender heartfelt love,
watching your face as you sleep.

It's innocent face taunting me with feelings I know
will come when you awaken, making love complete.

All senses being attuned to you only throughout the
night.

Sunday, November 15, 2015
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Thomas Case 27 November 2015

a beautiful poem about love....brilliant.

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