Poem 2

It's the touch of your skin,
that makes me break through the wall so thin,
the lining of our bodies merge to show no space,
Your body's outline is what my hands trace,


A smell not sweet but very alluring,
is what I brush upon as the night is obscuring,
As i brushed passed the side of your nose,
I landed upon lips that felt just like the inside of a rose,


Making delicate and slow movements, the feelings grow more and more,
these are the emotions running through me that I could never deplore,
bursts of love so soft fill the think muffled covers,
Hands always tend to meet between two lovers,


the quiet of the night and the feel of the breeze,
calm our heavy breathing as the moonlight steps through to seize,
flames of passion and a provocative gaze,
your presence is the thing that never fails to amaze,


I want you to inject me with your love and fill me with your poison,
it's our relationship that encompasses a twisted torsion,
I want to be a victim ready for affection,
Waking up from all of this will lead us to an angle of reflection,


When I'm with you I feel like everything is all right,
And if I'm with you too long my heart starts to excite,
A best friend you always and forever will be,
the words "I love you" are always the key,


So let's be nothing else than what we really are,
even if it means being what we are from afar,
the love we share is worth every time and place,
it is something that lies within that I could never replace.