The stars have fallen asleep
In the sheet of a dark sky
The moon is a lonely lover
Looks pale, silently sighs
You love reading stories of
Love, passion and rage
Open me as a book and read
Till you reach last page
I have letter of gold shinning
Even in the pale light
Caress my pages as you go on
Kissing them to feel right
I feel your touch and long to
Be read again and again
You must keep me safe and
New don't leave a stain
The clock will finish counting
Night's passionate hour
Take my essence, hold me under
The sheet like a new flower
Open me as a book and read Till you reach last page... hold me under The sheet like a new flower.. passionately romantic expressions. Liked reading the piece.
Open me as a book and read Till you reach last page.. caress my pages and kiss it......... what a wonderful imagination my dear poet. Dont leave a stain.......... than k u, tony
A passionate plea to read the mind thorough and thorogh and feel the warmth stored inside forgetting the passing of time until getting soaked in love! A highly romantic write!
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Wow- -how passion desires to be read again and again- - -An exqusitely beautiful poem having romantic fervour.