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YOUR FACE
Heaven knows I love your body,
every voluptuous curve memorized.
Enamored most by your face
Crowning jewel of the rest.
Your eyes read my every feature.
Piercing my soul at times.
In the heat of passion set ablaze.
Supernovae when I reach your core.
Wet with tears when I travel far.
With elation moist when reunited.
Your eyebrows a million stories tell.
Furrowed at times in deep concentration.
Occasionally by anger flat-lined.
Sensually raised in naked embrace.
Reaching the top with loves consummation
Sleek is your nose but not too petite.
Never turned up in self absorption.
Nostrils flaring at mere hints of injustice.
Enlivened by the sweet scents of nature.
Heady odor of our coitus the most fragrant.
Cheeks soft and supple.
Like silk to the touch.
Precious when with embarrassment flushed.
Begging the press of my lips.
Never by senseless rage violated.
For your kisses forever I yearn.
Your lips touching mine electrify my soul.
I joy to see them parted with laughter.
Crying when they shudder with emotion.
Thrilled when beckoning me come closer.
Your face transports me to regions of bliss.
If removed from my sight I would die.
your visage saves me from my darker self.
beaming light that makes happy my life.
every voluptuous curve memorized.
Enamored most by your face
Crowning jewel of the rest.
Your eyes read my every feature.
Piercing my soul at times.
In the heat of passion set ablaze.
Supernovae when I reach your core.
Wet with tears when I travel far.
With elation moist when reunited.
Your eyebrows a million stories tell.
Furrowed at times in deep concentration.
Occasionally by anger flat-lined.
Sensually raised in naked embrace.
Reaching the top with loves consummation
Sleek is your nose but not too petite.
Never turned up in self absorption.
Nostrils flaring at mere hints of injustice.
Enlivened by the sweet scents of nature.
Heady odor of our coitus the most fragrant.
Cheeks soft and supple.
Like silk to the touch.
Precious when with embarrassment flushed.
Begging the press of my lips.
Never by senseless rage violated.
For your kisses forever I yearn.
Your lips touching mine electrify my soul.
I joy to see them parted with laughter.
Crying when they shudder with emotion.
Thrilled when beckoning me come closer.
Your face transports me to regions of bliss.
If removed from my sight I would die.
your visage saves me from my darker self.
beaming light that makes happy my life.
Published 17th Sep 2018
Author's Note
I wrote this way back in June of 2013.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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17th Sep 2018 9:03pm
17th Sep 2018 9:30pm
Thank you so much, Soledad! I am pleased that one so in touch with her sensuality likes this piece.
17th Sep 2018 9:41pm
17th Sep 2018 9:46pm
17th Sep 2018 10:00pm
This may be an older poem but it holds up beautifully. Your descriptive powers are an amazement. My favorite lines:
For your kisses forever I yearn.
Your lips touching mine electrify my soul.
I joy to see them parted with laughter.
Crying when they shudder with emotion.
Thrilled when beckoning me come closer.
Her face and this poem are marvels. Congrats on the fine work, GW!
For your kisses forever I yearn.
Your lips touching mine electrify my soul.
I joy to see them parted with laughter.
Crying when they shudder with emotion.
Thrilled when beckoning me come closer.
Her face and this poem are marvels. Congrats on the fine work, GW!
17th Sep 2018 10:32pm
Thank you Sir Crow! I originally submitted it as it was first posted. After a couple of rereads I cut quite a few unnecessary words from the piece. I like the flow now much better.
17th Sep 2018 11:25pm
17th Sep 2018 11:27pm
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11th Oct 2018 11:37pm
Wow! Thank you, Arianell! I am encouraged by your words. Been in kinda a funk lately, as you can tell by my latest poem, so I need beautiful little nudges like yours.
