Echoes of Romance

She traces his ginger whiskers with her finger tip

Stops at his lips he puckers to kiss

Like a papa bird he passes the mint to her mouth

There are little memories like snapshots now

I cant forget

I cant regret

He wants to finish what we start

He has me deep in his heart

Even Jennifer divorced Brad

Another Jennifer divorced Ben

America's most beautiful people can't make the marriage work

We try to also survive the earth

I get mad and I dont like the circumstance

Yet my little brain gets the clouds and when they part they show me the echoes of romance

There he stands with Panda Express in his hand

Nothing he does do I ever understand

He had his way with me again

Over me I feel the inevitable sensual hiss

I can't block him

I enjoy his kiss

The caress of his fingertips

As they walk over my body

He pulls me in close and tight

Sending me thrills like a comforting hot toddy

Amidst the silence of the night

Inbetween dreams and reality we crossover in his van

On my driveway he claims me with his hands

In the car seat together we tangle like vines

He pulls me in deep, kisses me in the August heat

He saw me the next day on the whats app video and a different light entered his mind

Asks me if I am wearing a dress

He says he has to know

To him I am the sexiest

He comes to my home and my body fills his eyes

No one looks at me in the same like

He is so hungry

He can't behave

He says I am so lovely

He holds me and whispers I just need to feel you babe

He pulls me in to him and whispers you are so beautiful

I am surrounded by his arms with nature's heat yet leaves us feeling cool

They encircle me and find their way underneath

I ask him did you like my dress

He says, "oh yes"

The magnet draws us in and hungrily we kiss

Caressing my hair, pulling me in closing the air

Saying over and over I miss you so much in my ear

All fragments of the puzzle

All snapshots that show me what we look like when we cuddle

Giving me the yummiest feeling

In this bleak earth I fall

only his touch gives me healing

We can never understand the circumstance

We dance to the call from echoes of romance

Reviews

[Bryan Sefton]

Wow! Just WOw! Sure stirs the imagination. Enjoyed reading it.

[butterfly]

I am glad you enjoyed reading :)