Poetic Text: When You Love Me

I find love has the ability to speak two different languages, hot and cool, and still sit confident in the knowledge that it is love regardless of what ever else may be going on around it. It is this thought that inspired this poem, i hope you like it.

When you love me
Love me ferociously
brutal passion
The desire, flaming
Cradled skilfully between skin numbing lust
The friction, steady
an influx of mad hunger
Back aching
Thighs scorching
Heart smiling

When you love me
Love me tender
amid long gazes and deep embraces
let me rest easy in the comfort of your presence
restitution inside your arms
A home
Esoterically I find no qualms
Soul nourished
Spirit budding
wonderful in my heart

When you love me
Love me.

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