Love awaits
in my dreams
when you come to me
late at night
in the dark
while I sleep
you move gently
between the sheets
and press against me
with your cheek
slowly, softly
our lips meet
my knees feel weak
it’s only your touch
I seek
in my dreams
when love awaits.
(c) Nicole Luongo
3/21/2012.
Beautiful poem, Nicole! 🙂
Thank you! 🙂
So beautiful. You are very talented!
Thanks! 🙂
As usual, Nicloe you have done it again with this wonderful poem full of passion. Thanks for sharing
Thank you for reading! The words “love awaits” popped into my head and I wrote what came out. Does that happen to you?
Yes, it does, Nicloe. I write whatever comes out of my head and then eidt it later. I think that is what is known as inspiration. You are inspired to write as often as the ideas enter your head. Then you let go and the words flow. Our God given talent, we shoudl maek use of it, dear.