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Poetry By: SilentWords

A memory awakened from that one memorable night of sweet passion that ended with laughter. Thank you for reading and please feel free to comment and say your thoughts about this piece and how I may improve it. Thank you :)

Submitted:Feb 21, 2014    Reads: 20    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   

Remember that night of bittersweet delights,

When you stole in quietly through my front door and left my bedsheets smelling of alcohol,

And the adrenaline rush of tiptoeing quietly past the bedrooms of my family

Finally caught up to us in my bedroom

-And past midnight kisses was stolen from our lips as we snuggled under the blanket.

Remember when we told stories and planned a future together

As you held me in your arms under the covers.

And you called me beautiful each time I moaned your name

While you gave me such pleasure underneath those sheets.

I remember when all of our dreams combined together and as our hands intertwined

-Like woven fabric of the tightest knit,

You snored lightly and made me giggle,

Reminding me that life is so much unlike the movies and that every moment spent with you,

Was a joy and a pleasure.

Never have I felt so much comfort, warmth and love till then.

Remember that time when you stole quietly out my front door

-As the first few rays fo the sun glowed through the windows

With secrets hanging from our lips and a joy within our hearts,

With the long promise of tomorrow and more to come.

I do.

And I shall never forget.



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