Yellow Roses

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    Yellow Roses


    Yellow roses thrown by the door
    Purring like a cat, she curls up close
    Surrounded by shoes, stockings and more
    Reaching down he touches her nose

    Arching her back she stretches out
    Eyes half closed, she raises her head
    Asking for a kiss, she begins to pout
    He begins to softly pet her instead

    Excitement builds crackling the air
    Passion screams to be fulfilled
    Lips half covered by dark falling hair
    He covers them with his so she is stilled

    Sweated bodies writhe as one together
    Joined in love deep in the night
    Lightning strikes changing the weather
    She slides in closer, holding on ever so tight

    Gently, he holds her head in his hands
    Watching sleep slowly take her away
    Dreaming of blue seas and white sands
    He whispers words he wants to say

    Softly her soft brown eyes open wide
    Hissing gently she pulls him tightly to her
    Licking his lips , she lays on her side
    Again, nuzzling his chin, she begins to purr





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    daftgirl71 commented on Yellow Roses

    11-27-2008

    I enjoyed the flow of this poem.

    Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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