kisses

THE MAGIC OF YOUR WHISPERS

~ thereluctantpoet ~ 2 Comments

By Nichole Sulpizio And Charles Robert Lindholm

I Just Wish
I Could See Your Face,
And Give You 
The Biggest Hug Ever

I Want To Have
More Than Words
Scribbled On A Page 
Or Whispers 
In The Night
That Drench
My Heart And Soul
With The Warm,
Silky Smooth Feeling
Of Your Voice 
Cascading  Down
Upon Me Like Rain
That Makes My
Skin Feel Wet
As I Listen And Quiver
To Your Whisperings
Over And Over Again      

 Your Voice, 
Soft And Clear,
Comes To Tease
And Tickle My Ear 
Playing Upon My Heartstrings
Seducing My Heart 
With Your Whispers
And The Magic Of Your Words

Making My Fantasies
And Dreams Of You
Come Alive
In My Mind’s Eye
With Vivid Feelings,
Passions And Visuals
Of Us

I See Me In A Fantasy Dream
Standing Before You
In The Soft Light
Of My Bedroom
As You Step Forward
And Brush My Hair
Behind My Neck So
You Can Gently Kiss It
As You Warmly Embrace Me

I Take Your Hand
And Place It On My Chest
So You Will Know
My Heart Is Racing Wildly
And Wanting To Tell You
The Aching Desires
I’ve Been Afraid To Admit
Before Now

Feeling The Passions
I Let My Lips Kiss You
And My Tongue
Lovingly Invite You
To Linger And Dance
As You Tenderly Slide
The Satin Gown
Off My Shoulders
And Let It Fall
 
But Just As You Are
Starting To Lay Me Down
And I’m Telling You
How Much I Love You,


My Fantasy Dream Of You
Abruptly Ends
With The Clanging
Of The Alarm Clock
As I Curse The Dawn

And Start Longing For Tonight
When Your Whispers
Will Touch Me Again
In The Darkness Of The Night

Hurry Midnight, Hurry!!!

Copyright © 2021 Nichole Sulpizio and Charles Robert Lindholm
All Rights Reserved – 05-29-2021

Collaborating is always a joy and magical with Nichole!  Thanks so much for writing with me.  Looking forward to next time!!!

Thanks For Reading!!!

NO LONGER A FOOL

~ thereluctantpoet ~ 29 Comments

By Keza/Spiritedsoul And Charles Robert Lindholm – The Reluctant Poet

How Did I
Not Know
You Possessed
The Coldest Heart?

Your Sweet Words
Deceived Me
With Promises,
Tempting Me
To Believe

Your Fiery Passion,
Your Hungry Hands,
And Wild Desires,
And Lies About Love,
Hid The Truth

No Words Of Love
Or Warm Embrace
Will Erase
What I Have Learned,

I Am, No Longer A Fool

Now
Your Words
Are Barbed Wire Kisses
That Cut Me
To The Quick
And Leave
Me In Tears,

My Punishment
For Trusting You

I Seek Refuge
In The Darkest Corner
Of My Soul,
The Safest Place To Sit,
Far Away From You

Where I Can Wonder,
And Plan My Escape,
Into A Life
That Once Again
Is Mine

Copyright © 2020 Keza/Spiritedsoul And Charles Robert Lindholm – The Reluctant Poet
All Rights Reserved – 09-04-2020 – 11:30 a.m.

Thanks so much to Keza for another great collaboration!!