Poem: DESIRE ( I WANT TO MAKE LOVE TO YOU )

DESIRE ( I WANT TO MAKE LOVE TO YOU )
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I would be your everything,
My baby.

I would give you the kisses
You want
In the secret places.

I would take it slow.
Take my time.
Make it right.
All the time.

You are my desire.
My soul’s on fire
For you.

You don’t have to make a move
Just stay there
And look beautiful.

You don’t have to say a word.
Let me talk dirty
To make you my girl.

You just moan
And rule my world,
Baby.
That’s all I need to hear.

You are my desire,
My soul’s on fire
For you.

I want to make love to you
And tell you all the things
I would do for you.

I want to give you it all
And make your bad days better.
If you would let me.

I want to be lost inside of you
And have your passion find me.
Find me,
My baby, my love.

You are my desire
My soul’s on fire
For you.
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©2010 Torrence King. All rights reserved.

Poem: MOONLIGHT SERENADE

MOONLIGHT
SERENADE


The taste of your sweet lips,
The glow of your sweet presence
Is everything to me.

As I walk this weary world,
I look to the starry sky.

And its the moonlight that I see.

Shine down on this love-worn soul,
Dear moonlight.

Let your beams enlightened my path.

Lead me to my baby.

I’m starving for a taste of her sweet lips.
I’m wanting to embrace everything she has for me.

Light my way to her loving arms.
Her hands will pull me close.

Moonlight,
Tonight she wants me
And, Heaven knows, I want her too.

Grant me serenity.
Bless this love.
Moonlight sky.

Hear her cry out my name
With every move we make.

Hear her moan for more
As she wraps her body around me.

It is the sound of a moonlight’s passion.

A beautiful sound to hear.

This is how it feels
Beneath the glow
Of her song’s liberation.

Hot and wet.

In the night,
The light shines bright
When the moon
Sets the tone
For making love.

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©2010 Torrence King. All rights reserved.

Poem: MY BABY, MY LOVE

MY BABY, MY LOVE

Years in the dark,
Something more to say.

Your body is calling
For me to be
Your one and all.

Use your imagination, baby,
You know I’m there.

You’re my baby,
My love.

Fall into my arms
And I will hold you tight.

Your body wants my touch.

My fingers,
Walking up and down,
Getting close to your hidden treasure.

Move and make tonight yours, baby.

Are you my girl?
Taking my love for all its worth?

My baby,
My love.

Don’t it just drive you crazy?
The closer we get?
The heat between our bodies?

Feel it.
Take it.

Make love to my every move.

My baby,
My love.

Don’t ever be shy.
Don’t ever let it pass you by.

Its yours
For the taking
This love I got to give.

Its my gift to you.
Forever yours.

My baby,
My love.

Forget the rest
And make the best
Of this night
We share together.

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©2010 Torrence King. All rights reserved.

Christmastime - Poem from "Reflections in The Midst of Time"

CHRISTMASTIME


Now,
My heart is filled with joy
At the most wonderful time of the year.

Jingle bells and snow covered trees
With lights flickering
And stars shining bight.

Its Christmastime once again.

All the world is waiting to hear
The sound of music filling their ears.

Carolers going through each city,
Singing songs of cheer,
Of peace on earth,
Good will toward men.

Its Christmastime once again.

Children laughing,
Their eyes are full of wonder.
Toys and presents.
Love and comfort.

This is the time between a Day of Thanks
And the beginning of a New Year.

This is the time above our yesterdays
And bitter sorrows.

This is a time to reflect
On those memories that beckon our embrace.

Christmastime once before.

Not too far from here
And ever-present still.

Now,
Hold on to the warmth
Of each song you hear,
The subtle touch of peace
The season will bring.

Christmastime is here for you.

To turn your heart toward home
In a place where dreams
Are waiting to come true.

From time
And time again,
Within my heart,
I say to everyone:
Merry Christmas to all
And to all a goodnight.

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©2009 Torrence King

Poem: Insomnia

INSOMNIA

In the middle
Of the night,
My eyes
Both red
and dry,
Are afraid to close.

Afraid to forget you.

You lay there
Dreaming of a better way.

Without me?

Maybe.

With all we been through?

For sure.

Don't put me back.
Don't let me go.

I am awake.
Wide awake.

Don't you understand?

I'm not sleeping.

I don't want to dream of another,
I only want
you.

Always here.
Always by my side.

I am forever scared to lose you.

For this,
And all that is yet to come,
My eyes
may never close.

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©2009 Torrence King. All Rights Reserved.


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