Perhaps I wasn’t clear enough
when I slipped between the silken sheets
to nestle in the comfort of your arms (heaven).
Perhaps my sighs were too soft to be heard
as you caressed me, your strong yet gentle
hands on my body.
Perhaps I did not display my feelings strongly enough
for the arousal
your touch never failed to achieve.
Perhaps my kisses returning yours
weren’t fulsome enough in their moist firmness,
as I lost myself in the passion of the moment.
Perhaps I never let you know what I thought
… that I would die with pleasure
as with erotic playfulness you would
bring me to a blissfully sensual release.
Perhaps, as I lay in the warmth
of your embrace
in the glow of aftermath.
I didn’t whisper loud enough
“I love you”.
So perhaps you never knew
the depth of feeling
I had for you,
?Oops there goes the ol’ creative muse sneaking out again, hope you enjoyed. Passion is a good thing, it is a sadness that too frequently things that were so perfect in the night cannot resolve the problems of the day! So true today, for many couples!