DON'T LAUGH!
This is a poem I wrote and had published for my wife on our 20th anniversary:
Your Kiss
A warm embrace.
Arms wrap around you,
pulling your body in close.
Inhaling your soft scent.
Warm lips nuzzle your slender neck.
Hot whispers caress your ears,
fingers captured in your silken hair.
Noses rub, eyes lock,
lost in your emerald pools.
Speaking unspoken thoughts,
making silent promises.
Fantasies born.
Lips brush, then part.
Tongues slipping past, dueling,
dancing.
Hearts pounding.
OK...who says cops can't be sensitive?
This is a poem I wrote and had published for my wife on our 20th anniversary:
Your Kiss
A warm embrace.
Arms wrap around you,
pulling your body in close.
Inhaling your soft scent.
Warm lips nuzzle your slender neck.
Hot whispers caress your ears,
fingers captured in your silken hair.
Noses rub, eyes lock,
lost in your emerald pools.
Speaking unspoken thoughts,
making silent promises.
Fantasies born.
Lips brush, then part.
Tongues slipping past, dueling,
dancing.
Hearts pounding.
OK...who says cops can't be sensitive?

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