Over due love

by Nick Britt   Dec 15, 2004


A gentle whisper against your ear,
words of love i ask you to hear.
A pleasurable touch I place to your face,
I feel it coming now,my heart at full pace.
These thoughts I have are hard to speak,words are now what I seek.
Beyond the borders of my eyes you see,
the thoughts I have begin to frighten me.
Yet the softness of my touch tells you these thoughts are gentle and oh so true,coming to me now are these thoughts as i look into you,proclaimed now is my love,way over due.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Nick Britt

    I damn good poem if I dont say so myself.....