Come

a poem by thenorm

O tender One,
Sweet ebb of desire,
Come to me.
Call me.
Kee me with you,
In this space
And time.


Let your hands,
Like gentle rainddops
Caress me,
Hold me,
Bring me sweetly
Into the morn.

My kisses,
Like rays of the Moon
Will glide upon you.
My fingers, like velvet
Dancers,
Will move upon your
Sweet skin,
Drinking you in
As only the parched
Can imbibe.

Come here, My Sweet
My lovely one
lay your head beside me.

Come now, my love,
My tender kisser,
Give to me
Our moment

Come my love
come.