Lifes Work

Letters To A Young Poet

To My Lover

January 20, 2004 — Filed under: mypoems

To My Lover, Wishing I could kiss you now, hold you and set you at ease. Rub your head and body with scented oils and lotions. Touch you with the most caring grace. I want to give you everything you could hope for in satisfaction. You are so beautiful, such beauty consumes ones heart. A sonnet, a painting… An ode to you for your morning gaze. I shall not think of things that would honor you more. The list would go on far to long and I have only so much to give. I only want to wish you well and give you an unsuspected moment. One that will brighten your spirits, bring a smile to your perfect lips. Lips which I love to kiss and suck like a cherry. Feel me now, standing behind you, putting my arms around you. My love is yours to bathe in, you may carry this love with you. It is safe here, my love for you. Never take it for granted but always know that you are very special to me. Kissing your neck, loving you completely