Storms are not relegated just to the sky,
They’re raging on in lover’s eyes.
Torrents of lust and passions bold,
In each others arms their instincts hold.
Control and thoughts most surely fleet,
As pheromones lead them off their feet.
Entwined their hearts will finally merge,
Giving in to primitive animal urge.
In shuddering release the stars ignite,
No longer capable of offering up a fight.
With tender caress the lovers complete,
Off they drift to sleeps retreat.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Oh that is very nice!!
Thank you very much, I don’t write many like this, but I am very glad that you liked it. 🙂
You do write beautiful love poems, however. Maybe you could repost some.
I will have to look back at some of my older ones, maybe from when I first started this blog that weren’t so widely viewed. I’m really glad you like them.