To look Upon Your Face.

Remembering the look of love.

 

To Look  Upon Your Face  

 

Rough and almost rugged

Chiseled lines weathered skin

 

Make my fingers ache to touch you

As passions start to blaze again.

 

Bronze tone broad jaw makes naught

The fire flame the place that I lose all that be.

 

Is in your soft brown eyes of love which

Captures, the heart and soul of me.

 

Entwined in heavenly pleasures

Where happiness knows no bounds

 

With tender touch and gentle kiss

On clouds of satisfaction eternity abounds.

 

12/07/07 by Debra Stevens Edwards

 

 

 

 

 

Author's Note

Sweet memories