M'm

He held me close through out the night
our bodies intwined with one anothers
his warm embrace filled my heart
while his breath on my neck gave me butterflies

Our eyes met each others and all at once we were connected
as he softly and gently kissed my lips
and his strong firm hands held me near
all I could say was
M'm

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gregster commented on M'm

05-26-2010

nice poem for child of God.....subject curious though....great poem

Sx9 commented on M'm

12-16-2009

feels good,for how long,,we all m,m ,,can relate ..short and sweet,,

When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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