Crumpled
satin sheets,
Tip
toeing on bare feet,
She
kisses me gently,
&
heads for the door quietly.
I
grab her hand and pull her back,
Her
eyes, joy they lack,
I
hug her and kiss her gently on the ear,
&
trickles down her face a single tear.
It’s
been fun she says,
But
now I cannot stay,
I
look at her innocent face,
As if
making a memory no one could ever erase.
I
am kissing her,
But
still I am missing her,
Her
kisses turn passionate,
&
we get drawn towards each other as if by mandate.
I
don’t know if anyone is above,
But I
pray for him to protect my love,
Life
is as rough as clay,
But I
wish she would stay.
Holding
her in my arms tight,
The
clock struck midnight,
I
smell her fragrance one last time,
And I
am left speechless as a mime.
