LUCKY CHARMS
Written by: Wilfred Mellers, Sunday, April 10,2011, @ 2: 22 PM
Is it still soft to the touch?
Sweet and tender that I've missed so much.
That spot I kissed once.
I loved seeing your response.
So delightful, moist, ductile, and ready.
My mind knew no boundary.
The steam filled the car window.
Ecstasy appealing set my face aglow.
Those nights I will never forget.
Fire and ice streaming from my sweat.
Those picturesque sights that I saw.
Once I entered, I could never withdraw.
Precious jewels you are of amber.
Liquids once flowed down my finger.
Horses running wild not at a canter.
Wanting more of your body closer to my own.
Trim your body so warm.
The island sounds quiet the storm.
Pink and fruitful lucky charms.
Wanting you ever more in my arms.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem