Knife on the skin,
Metaphor of course
Of what,
You decide.

Young couple,
so hurt, so afraid,
Tight cuddle,
People change,

Dark night,
The wait,

Soft touch,
Innocent kiss,
Bottle of wine,
Lust, desire.

Closer to each other,
They lean of each other,
Eyes closed,
Tongues tied.

Dream or fantasy
Need or lust,
Hearts of two,

Both alone,
The armor,
Is off,

Night of passion,

The rampage begins,
a scream and squeel,
Huffing and puffing,
They sweat.

Final war cry,
the battle is over,
Final push,
All done.

Panting heavy,
they snuggle up,
Smiling at the ceiling,
keeping each other warm.

Young couple,
In love,
As they should.

© 2010

By Bryan Deakin

Hello and welcome to my site, my name is Bryan Deakin, 35yr old from Scotland. A Dyspraxic, Poet, Blogger and Community Activist, I studieda BSc(Hons) Sustainable Development, at the University of Highlands and Islands. Lover of all things Greek and Finnish, and a keen and active member of Falkirk SNP. Prior I was Vice President of Simple Machines, and Project Manager at Simple Machines Forum (SMF).

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