Show You The World Poem by Clemence Wega

Come my love; let me show you the world
Take my hand lets walk the greener pasture
Grab mine with your silky soft palms and hold
Come my one; let us share our real future

Walk closer to me, we venture the woods
And chase me when we hide and seek
Sit on my lap whilst we rest and share the goods
Kiss my lips softly so I won’t speak

Your supple lips hearten ecstasy in my veins dear,
Let me kiss your spongy long neck that draws me near
Come my darling; let’s roam the garden of love
And share the fruits of our bodies’ dear and move

Walk beside me my affection, this world is wicked
Because they may seize you in envy, my placate
Come my mate; seize me by the throat
And expose me to your palatable osculate assault

My love let’s rest between the sheets as one shroud
Lest we get old before our time my love
Why do I have to be the lonely one?
When you fly to me like a lone cloud?