Saviodsilva


Susan K. Rowse
Poem

Him and Me

As in a dream the letter came
It spoke of hidden treasures
The words reached in and lifted me
Relieved my pent up pressures

He said I need the woman here
I've sought you over time
My heart panged as if he touched
This sorrow that is mine.

I've lived and danced and tried to cope
With those who were the norm
I've sashayed gently into time
Critiqued the needs to form

This quest of man immortal
This man I couldn't see
This man who had my passions
Whose beat was inside me

His words of need encouraged me
His free form wet my style
He said few words but did relate
His warmth...though there were miles

It mattered not that first day
The second came with heat
The third and forth gave into life
His wants...my needs...our beat

Seduction was a thing like made
For every word he gave
He whispered into tingled flesh
My lust could not behave

I felt him as he ravished me
I knew each sated drop
I flowed with him through tremors deep
Please never...never stop!

My breath gave in to every touch
Though he wasn't here
He raised the him of my dress up
He did...but wasn't there.

He was...although he wasn't
His spirit danced within
The body of his woman
Just now...today...just then

The nipples bead like rose quartz
So hard and glistening
They reach for him with each moan
Then steam through daylight misting

He smiles, I feel...he grins
He knows he seeks the woman
I'm here and now the dance begins
Its closer and its coming

The heat is building like a furnace
Stoked with push and pulls
Secret rendevous are now
Whispers filling...full.

Come to me he beckons
Gossebumps fill my flesh
Take me in this second
Open me and mesh

Take the blossoms offered
Moisture hot with steam
Flood me with your spirit
There is no in-between

Life and love our secret
He whispers to my heart
Pull this passion inward
Its time for this to start.

I want so bad this great man
His power and his trust
I open into every touch
Our hearts will never rust

He is the one through mystery
The one I can devour
The man who comes to lift me up
Then open...rain down...shower.

I want his heat...his hard form
I want the fever here
I'll give him all that he can dream
Then love him without fear

Love like crazy...no remorse
Nor guilt or happenstance
Confidence and cherished times
Our private moon-lit dance.

The letters come and kiss me
Each word is my desire
My lover comes and floods my hopes
With wet and fevered fire.

He beds me down...he raises up
He plunges within dreams
I ravish him and he to me
He lives in me it seems

I take it all and want the more
The man...his woman...able
I want him everywhere it seems
The bed...the couch and table

He smiles at this and knows its true
I feel his laughter...free
He's everything that I could want
Its him and me...complete.


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