The Hour Is Silent
Posted by arthenn on April 1, 2008
“The Hour Is Silent”
Your emotions control me
You carry my legacy afar
Far and wide
In the remoteness of your beauty
I still feel you
You say we never kissed, but we have
The sensation the sweet embrace
You feel now
You say we never touched
The awareness the lovable embrace
Still I’m holding you in my arms
Like you’ve never been held before
You say the love we never shared
Flows through you
The bath oils that encircles you
Immersed into your already soft skin
The fragrance of your hair, the scent of your
Sensuality I lie here surrounded by your soul
Closing your eyes you quiver
The sensation of lovemaking
Stirs your emotions
Aroused from the reality of a dream
The soft whisper you hear from my voice
You are beautiful, I miss you, I love you
Goodnight
©Arthur Henn 2008
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