Wait

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Wait
for the dark my darling
when we have the somber night
enshrouding
our wicked sins.

Wait
to enter my bed
inviting yet mysterious
blackest of satin
surrounding this pale
nude body
drenched in moonlight.
Wait
for the fateful moment
when my heart and soul
surrenders
and welcomes you within.

Wait

until I cry out

Come!

satisfy my aching need
drowning me
in your essence
let my soul feed.
Wait
for this succulent feast
wait
wait
now.
©2018 Linda Lee Lyberg

 

 

13 thoughts on “Wait

  1. An excellent, sensual poem, Linda, one that wonderful reflects the beautiful tension of build up to good intimacy born of genuine connection between two souls, especially these lines:
    satisfy my aching need
    drowning me
    in your essence
    let my soul feed.
    Bravo!

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