last nights dance

A poem inspired by waking up next to that perfect person after the perfect night

I open my eyes

to a welcomed sight

your sleeping face near mine

early mornings light

shows that faint smile

that still sits upon your lips

your serene face

the epitome of perfection

 

I inhale deeply

the scent of sex

still lingers in the air

flashing images of bodies

yours and mine

wrapped, entwined

in a fiery passion

 

Again, i want you

my body needs you

my lips crave you

my mind must have you

 

so i wake you with a gentle kiss

and from the ashes

of last nights passion

a new dance begins

Reviews

[Vanessa Macanas]

This is beautiful and brilliant! You are talented with your writing. Your words paint the pictures in my head so vividly. Great work! Keep it up!

[SoulofManyFaces]

This is a beautiful poem of needing, wanting someone, and
waking to them. It's soft, yet it promises of passion ignited
over again. Great write, and keep up the good work:).

[DarkLovingRaven]

Bravo! I love this so much :D