Passion Between The Sheets

With a trickle of sweat and a ripple of time
We lie beneath the sheets
Our heat spreads like a summer flame
Nectar of your neck tastes so sweet

Vulnerability and passion go hand and hand
a neck exposed to your bare teeth
your face seductively smiles in the flickering light
your feet are caressed by my soft lips

If these sheets could speak what tales would they tell
they know nothing but passion and love
comforting us when we are alone
beckoning us to come home

-Dragon Blogger


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I am a dedicated father and husband who works an IT job during the day and has as passion for blogging and poetry. I have been writing poems for more than twenty years and I write at least 1 new poem or haiku per day and publish it on this blog since it started in September 2008.

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