Compilation Poem by Tin Can

Compilation



Patricia

Pleasantly I received from you,
A love so pure. A love so true.
To warm me inside with feelings anew,
Right at a time when love was due.
Instantly when I felt it was you,
Calmly, I began to pursue, and,
In an instant, the relationship grew,
Almost immediately, between us two.



Realisation

Undesirables...?
There have been a few,
As I searched in vain,
Looking for you.

In my haste,
I took and made do,
With those who simply,
Didn't have a clue....
About love.

But, out there, somewhere,
There was you.
Experiencing,
What I was going thru.

So...! Is it any wonder...?
That me and you,
Can come to realise,
What's way overdue....
Our love.



Cascade

It's a while since you have been,
Able to open up and let someone in.
Was it simply that I had the key...?
Or due to the fact that you fancied me?

Either way, I opened your door,
But to what effect, you were unsure?
Kind, gentle love, is what you saw,
When you invited me in, thru your front door.

Once inside, I wasted no time,
Winning you over and making you mine.
Touching. Teasing. The tantalising caress,
Left you deep breathing. Totally out of breath.

I turned on the tap, letting loose the flood.
Filling the chamber, whilst inserting the plug.
You then welled up, again and again,
Cascading fluids being allowed to drain.

At one stage, I sat, head immersed,
In the tidal flow as the banks burst.
Oh what joy, to swim in your sea,
As liquid emotions rain down upon me.




Cuddles

You on my left and me on your right,
Laying next to each other throughout the night.
The closeness of our bodies touching skin to skin,
As we express the love we have within.
Every breath you take, I take one too.
Every move you make, I follow you.
Your silky soft hair caresses my face,
As I hold you close in a firm embrace.
The scent of your body mingled with mine,
Appeals to the senses, overwhelms my mind.
So when we fight and the cause is long gone,
Our cuddles together is what keeps our love strong.

Monday, October 12, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
I bestow upon you all a small compilation of works dedicated to my wife.


Happy Anniversary

The number two is not for you, for you are my number one. My wife of whom I have the most fun. For there is no one else I would decide to have by my side, made clear, when I chose you as my bride. Three years ago xxx.
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Patricia 08 November 2021

Beautiful gifted husband who wows me with such poetical words........

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