Musings by The Poet Loriet

Passing Day

Your deep brown eyes
caress me tenderly
shining your love for me~
caring, gentle, warm.

Your sexy smile
and full, sensual lips
whisper,
"I love you."

A warm tingle
takes over my body.
My knees can barely
hold my weight,
and my face burns hot
like a crackling fire.

Then, you reach for me,
holding me in your strong arms,
making me feel safe and warm.

Memories flash through my head
of all the special times we've shared
and my heart beats
against your manly chest
as I look forward to the future.

This is a love that's
destined to last.
We were meant for each other,
and I love you more
each
Passing Day!


Lori Beal


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