Love Poems Collection (part 10)

ORGY (2)

I pine for your kisses,

for your touch,

for your plundering arms,

……….. I pine.

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TATTOO (2)

Do not stare at my receding back

With forlorn eyes.

I am not gone.

I am never away from you.

I am the reflection in your eyes.

I am the jade set in your gawk,

the spark that resides deep in your gaze.

Do not stare at my receding back

with forlorn eyes.

I am not gone.

I am never far away from you.

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DAMNATION (3)

This flame that’s lit upon your face,

This fervor that looks so dense in your eyes,

These lips that have taught my heart to beat,

This edge of dreams that sit upon your dimpled cheeks,

……….i hope it’s not illusion.

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ORGY (3)

I wish I could die for the pine in your eyes,

For the tease of your breath,

For your luscious lips, dripping wet.

In the night season

I boast of no defenses.

When you come to my senses, wet with passion,

Crushing the last vestiges of modesty from my mind.

Now, drenched with the dews of desire,

I sit alone by the river-side.

I listen to the waters beating their drums.

I hear the cool evening wind weaving the magic of your love

All over the orange sky.

But I wish for nothing more than to die in your arms.

Author:  K. K ILODUBA JNR

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