Addicted.

 

Addicted.

 

This morning I saw light splash
its aura over my
bedroom walls while it stooped
to kiss re-call awake
and bless new contentment as
after yield's ardour,
shines intense satisfaction
and relaxed sighs pervade

for

from tingle's beginnings to an
orgy of feasting last
night sated creative floods
of gourmet-delight
because you and I drank from
love's clandestine cup.

for

desire knows that nectar once
sipped its fire-distilled
jewels of passion glint much
brighter yet fulfillment
requires more than few dishes 
of unfinished fun

for

   addicted duos like us.

Reviews

[Neville]

I can not understand why no one has yet left their mark upon this page.. it should be filled already with positivity and recognition for what is essentially a fine bit o poetry.... Come on folks, dont be shy, get stuck in ya hear.............