~MEET ME FOR POETRY BY THE ELM~

[Lyrical Love]

The old elm tree sits by the river grandly

For all to see…

…and listen to you recite to me

Your soul written, and spoken so affectionately …

…how they create a twinkle in my eye

That say yes…he is the guy

…and your words flow like breath, …onto me

The love you want to express

I feel heat deep in my chest

~I quiet your lips

With a gentle kiss,

Followed by an inviting glance to

Take my hand

…and let me direct you

Toward my need for

Your special touch

Where I have missed you so much

My mouth has not been able to tell you

So…

And how far I want you to go

Gently tug at my skin

…As your fingers walk up my thighs

Leading up to where I need you to begin

Up high~

…as I lay on the picnic blanket…up at the sky

Our souls… on paper blow away with a summer breeze

The warmth of the sun, gently warms my face

As I anticipate your entrance, to that space

That takes us to a place of total bliss

…we embrace…with your grand entrance

Say it to me~ with your touch…

My love, I have missed you so much…that I

Softly kiss your loving lips

…you return the favor of letting me feel your strength at my hips

Forever my Love… I want you to meet me,

For poetry by the

By the elm.

[wizthom]

words are emotions when the soul takes control of passion,
such a lovely inspiration you have master here ,
u are not talented you are gifted to express all tenderness,
with a affection that can only give one bliss..take it to the limit ,,
mmm i enjoy the picnic peace wizthom