Poet Introduction I am a work in progress with a long, long way to go. I love words and their meanings, insights, and courage they give. As a poet in progress, I am liberated by the next and next word, therefore I MUST write. There are a thousand roads I must travel.
My appearance may not be that of a Hollywood star; my speech may not be equal to or like the TV personality. My education may lack a large number of degrees; my finances may not have a large or impressive bottom line. My travels may not have taken me far from home, my resume may be limited in extolling my skills. BUT LISTEN! Please listen to my heart beat: It is speaking, saying, "I love, adore, worship, and need you". This is the truth and all I can say or have to say.
Princess, I love the taste of your sweet lips as they gently, with passion, cause my heart rhythm skips. I love the softness and taste of your tongue as it ignites dueling passion as all night kissing is begun. I love to see your eyes gently close as I hold your body closer than my skin as we kiss over and over again. Oh, I taste you in my dream and long for you when I awake Oh, my beautiful Princess, please kiss me for heaven's sake.
My Princess your kisses on a cold, cold night, are like a glowing fire. Your kisses are oxygen that sustains my soul. Your kisses are sunlight on the darkest night. Your kisses are beyond human words from angelic lips. Your kisses are copyrighted in the vault of heaven. My Princess, your kisses are what I need right now and FOREVER.