Your Lips
You’re Lips
Your lips that kiss hers, Enrich and pain me.
Your hands that held hers, consumes and compress me.
Your touch that caressed her satin skin, burns and entice me.
Your body that felt hers, confuse and arouse me.
Your breath that match hers, upsets and shatters me.
Your words that you told her, repairs and sadden me.
The thought that I shared you with her angers and assure me.
The way you held me, shows you love me.
The agreement of I am yours and you are mine, means you choose me.
I’ll wash her from your mind, with my soul and body.
Your lips that kiss mine belong only to me.
In love and lust we intertwine, together, forever, eternally.
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klucky92
Hey everyone my name is Krystal Beckford, I am a college student who is pursuing my Nursing degree as a Registered Nurse at Westchester Community College. Poetry is life and my most favorite genre to write about is Horror. I find it interesting to write scary, spine-chilling poems from both a male's and females perspective, however I do enjoy writing an occasional love or inspiring poem. I am a mood writer, my poems come to life depending upon my mood, the nature I am surrounded by and music of all the three. I love to draw anime so a few of my poems will have drawings that I did to express the feel of my poems. I hope you all enjoy my poems and feel free to express anything about it to your heart's content :).
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