Bronco
My heart races faster as your fingers touch mine,
The world stops spinning as our bodies align.
Our eyes click together like a key in a lock,
Breaths coming quicker as your hand grabs my...hand.
The Gatsby incarnate, seductive, divine,
Her smile electric her lips taste of wine.
The life of the party... dynamic...on fire.
Her beauty my mantra, entrapped in desire.
Her laughter contagious, it captures my heart,
The roll of her body by Michelangelo’s art.
"Only one kiss"... Your tongue grazes my ear,
Hands roaming bodies unencumbered by fear.
Buttons and zippers retreat from their post,
Passion and desire taking charge as the host.
Her lips explore mine as our bodies collide,
Our breaths rise and fall like an incoming tide.
Bodies entangled like an octopus painting,
My fingers are wet…your heart close to fainting.
In a torrent of debauchery our resolutions unravel,
Two prisoners of passion we embrace the time travel.
Blue and gray diamonds dance in her eyes when she looks into my soul,
I try to hide my deepest fears but to her gaze they are disclosed.
The way she smiles when she looks at me is rapturous…serene...
She traverses space contagiously and controls my thoughts and dreams.
When my eyes slip closed, I can feel her lips from a thousand miles away,
She bites me soft and pulls me close despite the distance, hour or day.
My heart beats wildly like a drum when she tells me that her love is mine,
For my love is hers and as is my heart and shall be for all of time.
About this poem
forbidden love.
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Written on September 11, 2022
Submitted by badinspirations on February 03, 2023
Modified on March 14, 2023
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Quick analysis:
Scheme | AABCAADDEEFGHHIIJJKKLMNOPPAQ |
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Closest metre | Iambic heptameter |
Characters | 1,495 |
Words | 294 |
Stanzas | 1 |
Stanza Lengths | 28 |
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