Lying Open
30 June, 2003
Author: ErinBrenna
My arms around your neck.
My skin wet on your lips.
Your hands running through my hair.
All over my body, your finger tips.
Everything is open, slowly giving in.
The feeling inside, the sensation of sin.
I feel the warmth inside you, stirring somewhere deep.
Concealed by your detachment, it yearns to be set free.
In this moment of wrong, disobeying everything we know,
I found this emotion in you, you've never let go.
So I let you take me, making you brave.
Giving to your weakness, all my strength.
And it tingles my soul.
Now I can feel it pumping through you.
So vigorious, so uncontrolled.
Passion that overcomes me, passion I never knew.
Tweet |
Comments on this poem/writing:
Enchantress (206.214.66.2) -- Monday, August 4 2003, 11:27 pm It's lovely all the way, no questions asked. It's so passionate, so beautiful, best love poem I've ever read! |
Stacy (152.163.252.134) -- Thursday, August 7 2003, 03:13 pm That was a great peom. I like how it goes beyond simply sex; you work in wonderful metaphors and deep meaning while staying lyrical and graceful. Lovely. |
|
Click here to read other Poems by ErinBrenna
Copyright©2017-1999 by Rebecca R. Hammack
COPYRIGHT NOTICE: All Rights Reserved. No part of this website, including all pictures and written words, may be reproduced or copied in any manner from this website without permission of the original author of the work. All poetry and pictures herein remain the sole property of the original author and/or copyright owner. All poetry on this website has been submitted by the original author of the work. To contact any author of the work please e-mail: dreamer@dreamersreality.com so the proper person may be notified.