Are we beggars for love?
Are we beggars for love?…
We love them, we need them and we learn. Women honor men with the gift of love. Dark thoughts, white thoughts we may have. All our dreams start with a pretty smile. I nestle in my lady love arms, I feel the softness of her breasts against my face and I listen to the soft beat of her heart.
I told her. Wonderful is the love that grow among the Spring lilies. You have bewitched my heart and I want more. Am I a beggar for your love? She smiled and she told me. All of us are beggars for love. We need someone to make us feel good, we need someone to make us feel, we are their only one. Love is ambrosia and we need to taste her to make us feel alive and safe. We fell into a safe place and we need and want more. I want more too dear poet.
I brought her closer and I whispered. Thank you my lovely lady for allowing me into your life. You make me feel so damn happy and I hope I can keep you warm and make you smile too.