A Midnights Rest

by Keon S....   Nov 24, 2005


Its just after 12
on a cold winters night
as she climbed into bed
and slowly pulled up the sheets

As she did
she whispered in his ear,
"Its cold tonight,
please hold me close".

He altered his position
to best suit hers
he reached out to pull her near
gently just above her waist

Her arm so soft upon her chest
his forearm lay gently across her breast
Their other arm intertwined
like veins around a fence link

They lock fingers
at each hand
to assure their love
will never leave

his chest pressed softly upon her back,
his body outlining the very curve of hers.
her body wrapped gently
with the heat of his love

As she closed her eyes she could feel
herself drifting off to sleep
His body heat warming the blood
that runs through her veins

Like some kind of sleeping potion,
the warmth starts relaxing her muscles,
soothing the aches and pains
spread throughout her body

Shes almost gone now he can tell
so he raises his lips to her ear
with three words said be4 she is dead to the world,
ensures her his love will never leave....

please comment....... i need to see what you think...

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