Poetry Reading

"When weekend is calling .... laundries forgotten..."

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Let’s read this poetry book
I can turn every page
And read a phrase for you
As you touch me with your hand
Tracing every word within every curve.

Let’s read this poetry book
I can turn every page
And read a stanza for you
As you caress me with your lips
Trailing every line within every slope.

Lost in the valley of every word as I climb
Every mountain within our own world
And dive to the deepest seas
Deep within my mind and in my heart
As I lick my finger down to the last page

By the time we have read all of the poems
In every page of this poetry book
I will be craving for more …

Let’s continue this reading in bed.

Published 8 years ago

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