Why I'm awake every Night

As my soul stirs to retire to its abode

I sight the sun dawdling into the dark

Paving the way for the moon to emerge

The night’s darkness beckons

The sun faded like a shriveled flower

The moon gleaming like the lively roses

The stars flickering to the fullest

My eyes try to obey the sleep calling

But another sleepless night!

As I try to conquer force

To submerge the insomnia

The more visible the sight of the darkness becomes

And my yearnings for slumber become vanity.

Here I lay awake; eyes wide open

Daring one of the darkest nights

My mind flooded with thoughts

Emotions buzzing round my spines.

 I stared through the brightly colored star

From my ‘ajared’ window

All I see are figures

The message keeps buzzing in my brain

No matter how I tried to elude it.

The smell of your skin

The curve of your figure

Your breath that I absorb

Through the rear of your curly hair

The physique of two naked bodies

Skin to skin

Thigh to thigh

Bone to bone

The gentle pressure from the soft touch

Of your soft nipples

The thought of the words you whispered

The tone of your voice

When the softness of my inner hands

Dawdling from corner to corner

Of your convex and tube-like cascading breast

The amorous pleasure from your arms

Massaging the supple and tubular darkness

Of my aroused lower body

Keep buzzing in my brain

As I tried to keep on awake

To adore the splendor of the night

For long hours spent on nothing

But what we shared.

01.10.2012



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