Faster Poem by Nicole Arishenkoff

Faster



My heart beats faster
when you come near.
You seam to master
what I want to hear.
Gentle to the touch
and aggressive at the same time,
you make my blood rush
I wish you were mine.

Saturday, December 29, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: aggressive
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success