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Five Pages Filled
With Love
I feel your pain, the
frustration that life has handed you,
But it seems that you
are just expected to take it in stride as everyone expects you to
do, do, do.
I hear your tired soul
crying out to me.
I see it in your tired,
sweet eyes, As you know that I can see.
So rest your tired head
on my bosom, and let me just hold you in
my arms for a while.
Sit back, and lean close
to me, and close your eyes and sleep.....
and let me see your
angelic, sweet face, that always brings me to a smile.
Then when your body
tires in the night lay down behind me as you caress your arms
around my midriff.
Then fall off to dream
about me as I will you, as the healing of sleep
gives your sweet soul a
lift.
Then when the morning
comes and you find yourself fresh and renewed,
Sit up behind me. kiss
me on the neck, as you softly nuzzle it with your nose, pull my
face to the side, and kiss me on the lips, and let me lay my head
back into your soft hairy chest, as I bask in the glow that
surrounds you.
Run your fingers through
the lace that twines across the bosom on my gown.
Then pull the ribbons
lose and then let the tops of my breast reveal themselves to you,
as the lace falls slowly from your hands, and hits the ground.
Squeeze my bosom
together from behind me up
into your gentle hands,
Then kiss me again, and
let me fill up with the love that I get from you, my man.
Then tightly squeeze
your fingers laced through mine tightly into the palms of my
hands, and pull me close to you until my quaking body calms from
the eruption of pleasure inside me, and I can once again see.
Then let me lay my weary
head on your chest,
And wrap your arms
around me, and tell me that you love me, and then relax as we hold
each other close until both our rapid beating hearts slow to a
rest.
Until they beat normally
again......
Then put your hand
around my head, pull it up,
and brush the hair from
my face.
Then look me in the
eyes, and behind your image, there you will find my love for you
in it's place.
Then as we get up, I
will draw us both a bath, where we will both be bathed.
Slip in between my legs,
and lay back into me, where I will lather a loofa sponge, and wash
the dirt from your skin that your body has
accumulated and saved.
Lovingly I will tend to
your needs. I will first scrub your
back and then your
chest.
And hand you the sponge
so you can finish the rest.
As you dry, wrapped in a
towel, I will lay out your clothes for the day.
Then I'll dry my hair,
put it back, and dress, then head for the kitchens way.
There I will fix a meal
set for my king so that he can make it out on a good path before
he sets out on his way.
The morning has started
out good indeed. You tickle me as you go by, and I fall back in
your arms as you play.
Then you kiss me, and
sit down and read the paper
while I finish preparing
a meal for you.
When I'm finished, you
fold up your paper and kiss me,
and thank me as you
always do.
Then i sit down as you
start to eat, brush the hair from your face, and bask in the love
that I feel for you.
And as you set out on
your way, I think to myself just what a lucky woman I am, and just
how unbelievably lucky I was to have
found you in my life
with me.
March 19, 2006
Poem © by Penny Waterloo
Midi playing: Welcome to my world
Copyright © 2006 Kîttêñ
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