Your eyes hold me above you
your arms taking me gently
into their folds.
I am not an angel,
though you thought I might be,
you treasured my words
with velvet touches.
Kissing the air I breathe,
you dance me into midnight's dream.
Our feet don't touch the floor,
music plays our heart-strings.
How could I love you any more?

My black dress floats on the breeze,
my ankle-strap heels reach me to you
you dressed in black tails, polished leather,
our minds melting in rhythm
to love's beating heart.
We taste the emotion of pleasures.

In this garden.... in a secret world,
the Gardenias are blooming
aroma pollinating the night.
You bend me back... kissing me,
we're surrounded, hypnotized
by the flavor of our poetry in motion.

Love no longer waits in the wings,
no longer takes the backseat.
Love stands up to applaud us,
bringing together that which belongs,
to us, two souls alone, but not...
time with, and without dreams
we’re soul mates,
smiling into each others eyes...
the soft, and hard connecting,
knowing it's time.. to except,
Love has found us....
at long last.~

that is a very sweet poem

some very nice lines in this

Thank you akhatar and brat....

Very pretty Rasha!
Nice!

Take care,
Silke

Beautiful imagery in some parts :)

Though not my type of read so I only skim read.