Saturday, March 31, 2012

The Night

This is an old old poem. I just wanted to add it. It was a poem I wrote when I was a sinner.


Loving night's air 
Dancing under neath a full moon 
Feels like lighting and thunder 
As I ride the winds of time 
Laughter gone mad 
Feeling giddy inside 
Can help but smile 
Living the single life. 
I love it here 
I am free 
I spread my wings and I fly 
Nothing to bind me 
Everything is free 
On the wings of night air 
Feel the coolness 
Electricity kisses me 
Seducing me further into the night 
I let go 
Rain drops hit my skin 
Making me wet all over 
I make love to the night 
Feeling the excitement against my skin 
Caressing me with it's sweet embrace 
Naked and wild passions unleashed 
Uninhibited sexual embraces letting go 
Never have I felt such love and freedom in ones touch 
Forever my lover 
Forever my friend 
Live into becoming one with the night air 


BY : Bernice Bowling

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