Petes Poetry
My idea of a love poem.
Such sensual and sexy beauty all around.
Angels from heaven I may of found.
Slim, slender, with youth and beauty on their side.
Prayers may be answered, god knows I've tried.
Like the temptation all mine.
Like temptation of the divine.
Some call it sin, some call it lust,
and hell knows, and I do trust.
This burning desire and call of the wild.
For any natural occurrence I'm facing trial.
The sweet nectar and juices all flowing with the tide.
And any feelings and emotions, I must supposedly resist and hide.
So take me as I am, so broken and weak.
For at my lowest point, I can still reach my peak.
So slowly seduce me, with words tender and kind.
share with me your dreams, undress me with your mind.
Caress me gently with your soft finger tips.
kiss me tenderly with your sculptured lips.
For I dream to love, and love to dream.
For I have a heart true, and this is truly what it means.
author
Peter Riddoch.
Angels from heaven I may of found.
Slim, slender, with youth and beauty on their side.
Prayers may be answered, god knows I've tried.
Like the temptation all mine.
Like temptation of the divine.
Some call it sin, some call it lust,
and hell knows, and I do trust.
This burning desire and call of the wild.
For any natural occurrence I'm facing trial.
The sweet nectar and juices all flowing with the tide.
And any feelings and emotions, I must supposedly resist and hide.
So take me as I am, so broken and weak.
For at my lowest point, I can still reach my peak.
So slowly seduce me, with words tender and kind.
share with me your dreams, undress me with your mind.
Caress me gently with your soft finger tips.
kiss me tenderly with your sculptured lips.
For I dream to love, and love to dream.
For I have a heart true, and this is truly what it means.
author
Peter Riddoch.
