KINKY POETRY
The Love I Feel
The love I feel
So impossibly real
A point of reality
Against a bleak totality
A pin prick of light
That illuminates the night
A whispered prayer
Promising a truth and a dare
A look and a touch
That’s never too much
A lifetime together
Souls entwined forever
The love I feel
So impossibly real
A point of reality
Against a bleak totality
A pin prick of light
That illuminates the night
A whispered prayer
Promising a truth and a dare
A look and a touch
That’s never too much
A lifetime together
Souls entwined forever
From Kink, Volume 2
Like The Reading Of A Book
a glance
not stolen
but rather
chanced
a smile
not coy
but given
in advance
a touch
so subtle
a petal
it would not break
a love
so pure
the ground
it could shake
an intentional nod
a slight
bite
on your lower lip
moving her
hair back
a neck caressed
by soft fingertips
a glass of wine
given
the sharing
of a look
a soft silent
knowing
like the reading
of a book
a glance
not stolen
but rather
chanced
a smile
not coy
but given
in advance
a touch
so subtle
a petal
it would not break
a love
so pure
the ground
it could shake
an intentional nod
a slight
bite
on your lower lip
moving her
hair back
a neck caressed
by soft fingertips
a glass of wine
given
the sharing
of a look
a soft silent
knowing
like the reading
of a book
From Kink, Volume 2