I Know That You Really Love Me Poem by Gert Strydom

You press my hand
against you chest
and I feel life,
pulsing through you
and your hand
is soft on mine.

The smell of your hair
goes through to my soul
and your breath
is hot in my neck,
while I draw you
deeper into my arms.

It’s nice to have you
right against me
while we are lying wedged up
and I feel a nipple,
coming alive
and become hard under my fingers.

There’s intenseness in our kisses
and my tongue
braids around yours
and your skin is soft
under my fingers
and I see sparks
in your golden green eyes.

The picture on the TV
takes its own route
and we are unaware of it,
while love and lust and passion
are steaming between us.

When you lie soft against me
and I disappear in the depths
of your golden eyes,
I know that you really love me.