Love Poem by Malcolm Foulkes

Want that I can’t believe that just transpired love,
That back scratching earthquake happening love,
That toes curling, body yearning love,
That soul searching senses twirling love!

Give me that paradoxical love,
That ‘so priceless how can it be free? ’ love,
That warm and gentle love,
That oh my god I’m trembling love!

Love me with that oils and candles love,
That cold shower, meanwhile only one thing is warm love,
That eyeballs steadily moving to the back of your head love
That have you singing, spine tingling love!

Can’t go without magical and passionate love,
That deep breathing lungs screaming love,
That neck biting fist tightening love,
You may not like my ways, but I won’t disappoint you with my love.