The Feeling (poem)
What is this feeling that I can't suppress
It has its start here somewhere near my heart
Then spreads out to these arms I scant repress
And once around my love they will not part
It has its start here somewhere near my heart
Then spreads out to these arms I scant repress
And once around my love they will not part
With arms entwined the lips now yearn to meet
The feeling flushing rushing to their call
Our senses heighten toward impending treat
The feeling loosed all reason to forestall
Why fight the feeling's power over us
It seems so hopeless as it's gone this far
I'm sure we'll find some good use for our fuss
Let's continue on from where we are
There's one last thing to which I must attend
To start the kissing put the words to end
Published by Martin Kloess
My plans were to become a music teacher. I got my BA degree at San Francisco State College. I somehow found myself working for an oil company. They sent me to the San Francisco Academy of Arts to learn graph... View profile
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15 Comments
Post a CommentBeautiful:)
super
Wow!
Great poem!
I believe the slang term for you Martin is Mac Daddy! :)
king of AC love!
very expressive and lovely.
Excellent poem.
Good poem, cheers
I really like your love poems!