I want to run to you, be with you, make love to you.
Let me feel your sweet soft lips, warm beneath my finger-tips.
Show me your heated passion, I'll give you all I can bleed.
Breeding our emotions within our naked contortions.
See me, feel you, hold me, want you. Make me know, I'm all you need.
Sixty nine, lets entwine, I'll love on yours, you can love on mine.
Chest on chest, you on top, longing to hear the other one pop.
Let me carry you to bed, upside down while we're giving head.
Exploring all that we ever thought, trying things we always said,"NOT".
Teasing you, you teasing me, Loving each other, so pleasingly.
Taking you where you've never been, making love till you say when.
Run your bathe, bubbles on your breasts, washing away all your stress.
Towel you dry, as you hug me and cry, telling me I'm a hell of a guy.
Christmas Eve, all the candles lit, embraced, in our long tasting kiss.
Lets make jokes about Santa coming early, and all that he did miss.
What a Christmas Day to remember, the two of us, here together.
As I sing to you, with your head on my shoulder, Lets Make Love.
Drifting off to sleep with my arm around you, as I hum.
As I reminisce that beautiful look in your eyes, when you cum.
This is my heart, my mind, my way, Not just now, but everyday!
Yet I can only dream here through these words written in life's blood.
I've learned the real beauty of a woman, through the many I have loved.
Lessons taught, and learned. Love being, love leaving, and deceiving.
Horny is a state of mind, making love is an art, truly for you to find.
Anyone can get laid,som played. Making LOVE is my personal crusade.
I hope you enjoyed, feeling me,,and knowing a part of me, inside..
May your Christmas be everything you hoped it would be.
I'll be here typing, with these finger-tips, lightly stroking every key.
If your alone on Christmas Eve, with your candles all lit.
I hope you Remember this poem and me, just a little bit..........

wow....your good....but im sure you've heard that before, :)

Thank you Tara,,and IF I seem to sound like a male whoreeee here,,its only because at one time in my life many years ago,,I would have been called THAT,,BUT,,that is a PART of who I have lived through,,to know who I AM,,today..I live an open-book scenario and I don't hide nor fear what others think of who I was then,,
Honesty is all that life has for us all to reflect and become, within..
Thanks for reading this and your nice words,,

WOW,,TWB,,I just KNOW what YOUR THINKING,,,,,lol
and THATS COOL!!!! Thank you for sharing your mind and ,,,,,,passions with me,,,,