People have at times inspired me to write. This is one of those examples…
This is our time
Turn out the light
The moon is high
I’ll hold you close
Squeeze you tight
The air is cool
Evening breeze
Cloudy skies
Few stars to see
I walk alone
Along my path
But you’re with me
Together at last
Lay beside you
Soft rug on floor
Embraced in Arms
Can’t ask for more
Your hands run through
Dark curly hair
Gentlest touch
Warm skin laid bare
Your eyes Tell stories
Few can read
Of passion, glory
Long history
Nails write rhymes
Across bare chest
Soft words spoken
Feeling sweet, hot breath
Eyes peer deep
In souls so bold
Can’t hide from you
Whether young or old
I take your hand
Lips slowly part
Sink in embrace
Kiss from the heart
Smell so sweet
Your air I breath
Time crawls along
Drink you in deep
This is our time
A passionate fight
Creatures of love
We own the night
I love this James. I felt you.