Wednesday, 4 June 2014

Gently

Good Evening, 
My poem today is a reflection on how I often feel after a long day. Then just when my tired mind almost gives someone will wake my body and that will awaken my mind. Ladies you will get this. Gentlemen pay attention. 


Gently

Gently your velvet voice drifts,
As silken web upon a breeze.
Caressing words upon my ears,
Lick my troubled mind to ease.

Gently stroking my raven hair, 
As I lay across your chest.
Sensuous palms radiating calm,
You sooth my tired mind to rest.

Gently your tongue does weave, 
As golden nectar from a hive.
Tasting every quivering inch of me,
You give my mind that drive.

By Helen Stallard
June 4, 2014



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