Love Is...

Whenever I think of the word love

I think of you

you have lifted my heart

when I was in the very depths of despair

and when you kiss my lips

I quiver with anticipation

I love the touch of your skin

it's so soft and moist

when we lie together

in love's grand ballet

my senses are heightened

I look into your eyes and swim

in the depth of your excitement

there are those times

when we're apart

I long for your moist desires

come with me to new heights

and feel love's passion

just one more time my love

I am here now in your arms

and taste the moods of love


by G.B. Smith

Comments (1)

Beautiful romantic piece of poetry nicely brought forth from the heart with insight. Lovely and very passionate. Thanks for sharing Smith.