Let my tongue tell you things in touch <br />That it could never say in words <br />Let it tickle your every curve and <br />Delve into your deepest reaches <br />With kisses – passionate kisses <br />Let my lips sheath your accessories <br />You ears, your fingers, your toes <br />Your breast- your nipples, let me be <br />Their stand as you fall before me <br />Like satin dresses fall from your skin <br />Stopping only to relish your curves, <br />Then stop, stop and sing me a song <br />As written by love from day one; <br />With digging hands sculpt me, <br />Sculpt me my yesterday, while <br />I hold on for tomorrow and in this <br />Maybe we’ll find today over the ridge <br />Where rainbow pleasures descend <br />Then rise, rise as east incense does <br />And stupefy me with a kiss <br />As you recoil like a fountain – <br />Always full- upon me in dance, <br />And sing your song while I sing mine <br />As our rhythms summate until <br />We both explode in cheer, and <br />Breathe; breathe some of me <br />Back into self that I may recall <br />My name, and rest, rest upon my <br />Press that my hand might stroke <br />Your hair in a rhythm like that of <br />Our dance, and rest, rest as I hold <br />You and whisper in your ear <br />Words that exalt and humble <br />In the same - “I love you! ” <br />As the universe expands <br />Its fabric of time and space <br />I love you so… my wife, <br />Mi mujer… ma femme… <br />Je vous aime… te quiero! <br /> <br /> <br />Copyright (c) 2010 Leslie Alexis<br /><br />Leslie Alexis<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-husband-s-request/
