Your what I picture in my mind
when I long to touch you and feel you wrapped and entwined with me in some motel miles away from prying eyes
the thoughts of you make my heart flutter and my passion rise
although my love is innocent
my guilt flows in me making me struggle to suppress my desires
and when I try to put you out of my mind
all I can hear in my head is your words to me
All Rights Reserved Rosie Fielding2011
No sin, let it be...
ReplyDeleteLet not go of the inner sanctum and revell in the thoughts of what might have been...springs to my mind upon reading this... Nicely put :-)
ReplyDeleteThanks Bernard ... a very inspiring comment from you today ... liked it very much indeed thanks!
ReplyDeleteHow could one forget this???
ReplyDeletethis is intriguing
ReplyDeleteVery inspiring comments from you all.... gets the imagination working in overdrive !
ReplyDeleteBeauty of The Rose
ReplyDeleteWith every breath
we inhale
the warm fragrance
of its soft petals
plied together
having ever lasting beauty
endowed with love
It seems
it could last forever
but no It looses its color
It whithers and drops its petals
in the times of its life
But as it dies
Our love grows
in the memories
of The Rose
that brought us
our love in life
We live we die
as does the rose
but like the rose
our beauty and love
goes on in memory of
The Rose
The color of our love
never fads even as
the petal fall to the ground
Our love goes on
always in our memories
of The Rose
Very true Ron... we all know the Rose is the symbol of love !
ReplyDeletesecret love..dangerous and tempting
ReplyDeletegood one again
ReplyDeleteI could never forget you!
ReplyDeleteThankyou James... you are very kind indeed !
ReplyDeleteAll the best to you rose
ReplyDeleteHave a great weekend
Later
It's those feelings that go with the words of love that are so hard to forget.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful Rosie.
Let your soul dance in those feelings,
as those feelings will forever be kept warm in your heart.
Different than your usual work. Very steamy...Glad you shared with us.
ReplyDeleteIf you must sin, enjoy it. Otherwise, the feeling of guilt is wasted because it changes nothing.
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