Love, the way you loved me …
I still feel your body over mine.
I still feel your lips nibbling kisses,
warm and glowing little snail trails,
up and down my thighs.
I still feel your hands gently teasing,
knowing all my secret places,
and I sigh.
Love, how you loved me …
I still feel your body spooned behind
as tender whispers echo softly
upon my neck into the night.
Slumber deep, tender love,
while I linger a little longer
where we were.
Ok snail trails, Ok............................ long and wet? ? hihihihi nice good one dave xxx
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I saw this one earlier when it was posted and just had to come back for a second look. Have read it a few times now and it gets better and better. Beautiful, loving, sensual.....it has everything. Well written, top marks, CJ. Love, Fran xx