Andreas

Andreas

I take you along with me
To the center of my dreams
Where I can smell your fantasy
Just as real as real can be
In my hair and on my skin
And I partake the carnal sin
That I have no shame to share
I can smell you everywhere
As we writhe upon my bed
Waiting for each tiny death
To arrive at peak of bliss
Sealing passion with a kiss
I then softly bid adieu
To the Andreas I knew
Long ago and far away
And I wish that you could stay
Forever here with me
As I slowly rise to greet
Another day

©Kay Salady

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About Kay Salady

I write about the greatest force on earth that, I believe, lives on forever and surpasses all else. "All your poems read like I am watching an artist use words instead of colours full of feeling." ~Anon.

Posted on June 14, 2016, in Kay Salady Poetry, love poetry, poetry, the poetry of kay salady, Uncategorized and tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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