Learning You

I could spend a lifetime touching you
learning the feel of your skin
the warmth that exudes from every pore
The muscles which twitch
under my feather soft fingertips
as I massage your neck and shoulders
The trails etched into the silky softness
of the hair along your chest
as I scratch my nails tenderly across it
The look of delight on your handsome face
as I play with your hair
My fingers entwining themselves at will
as you kiss me deeply and hold me close
To that body that I want
to take a lifetime to learn

May 4, 2005
Copyright Michelle Simpson

Beautiful poem and beautiful idea, Michelle; it sounds like things are going well! You deserve every happiness, and it's good to read you writing of love like this.

Thanks for sharing these tender and loving words with us tonight; it's a sweet and gentle poem, and evocative of kind and positive feelings. I wish you all the best in love and all of life. You deserve it!

Love,

+Stevie

Thanks again Steven.
I sure hope you're right.
Michelle

You're welcome. I know what you mean; we'll just keep our fingers crossed and hope for the best, for both of us.

Love,

+Stevie

nice!!

misty..

so well written that i read it with my skin

Thank you both!!!

I'm in, WAY IN! Beautiful write! Tantalizing! I'm going for a massage right now!

And why are OCTopuses called so, when they have TENticles?

Very wonderful poem.

Thanks everybody!!
Glad you liked it.
Michelle