Drink

Your fingers touch
in slow glide
about my chin
to move my very core
within.
Breathless in your arms.
Helpless wrapped within your kiss.
Known within your mind.
Felt within your heart.
Ageless passion
played about the nape and lobe
pose me into sway
and dangle.
Tasted in the pour
of you
such thirsted drink
of evermore
embraced within my soul;
so bonded in generous gift
of each to one another.
Yours within the dim light
I can but only surrender
to such warm embrace
that pulls me into melt.


Copyright © 2007
Pamela A. Lamppa
(All Rights Reserved)




Poetry by Pamela A Lamppa
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Written on 2007-03-31 at 22:19

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Again, your poem can melt the ice caps drop by drop, lucky he be...JC
2007-04-07


Individuality
ah now i am thinking about drink lol - ah love, so much like sipping a heady brew :)
2007-03-31


salem
warm embrace pull u into melt
and yr words pull me to read
this text many times
bravo
great done
2007-03-31