Your body soft and warm and tender,
Vibrant in my bed tonight,
Wanting, lusting, waiting, fonder,
Will you be there every night?
“No” say I, as I have dreamed you,
A figment of my imagination vast,
Wishing a reality you’ll become,
Will my dream forever last?
Smooth and tender, vibrant lusting,
My thoughts of how I would love you,
Pass through my dream forever,
Wanting to be kissing you.
Could my dream into reality,
Ever in the future go,
Or must it always be for me,
A figment of my imagination so?
Thoughts of how my tongue will kiss you,
From your toes up to your head,
Pausing slowly o’er your body,
Savouring, tasting you instead.
© Yisroel Yonatan Goldman [JGthepoet] - 12 October 2005
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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