Her Poetry

Her poetry

Is a touch

A whisper

I just can't 

Get enough

You sing my poetry

Your soft skin

And your 

Lips

Your love makes me 

Whipped 

You write my poetry

The twinkle

In your 

brown eyes

Your tears 

Stains

My heart

When you 

Cry

You are my poetry

The sound 

of your

Voice

Echos

Above 

the stars 

As you

Try to

Erase

All my 

Visible scars

You create my poetry

I've been hit 

I've been bludgeoned

Deep in you

And I'm stuck

You paint our 

Love story 

With every

Stroke

Get the 

Picture

Of 

You and me

Her love poetry

Deborah R. Shaw

The Silent Stalker

(c)2014