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(House of love) by Richelet Etienne

House of love by Richelet Etienne

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 House of Love is a book of poetry which touches upon a potpourri of themes. The author paints colorful pictures with words as he speaks of things he holds dearest to his heart: love, peace, courage, nature, hope, happiness, faith, respect, reality, and dreams. Through his word art, he reveals his wishes, beliefs, spirituality, and shares his experiences. He draws upon his rich experiences buried deep within his soul to portray life in two cultures, his native Haiti and the U.S.

A NIGHT OF LOVE

A NIGHT OF LOVE

A night of love

As we make love gently through the night,
My body goes, limp, limp and soft
Then yet, she moved over me,
my brain cells goes crazy for the night.

I yearn to see myself go through that night
while she screamed for me to be hers!
so that we can do it on the daily too
for the way you give it to me, drive me insane.

Our souls unite & re-united together in one spirit
while firmly holding our bodies throughout the night,
She cried cling to me with all your strength
and never leave your mind off of me.

I have long wanted for a taste of your love
a passions that burn hot enough to burn the night
for the present, the future & for maybe more
That I pray that you’ll never let me go.

I long wait for the flames that light on my skin
For your heat to send sparks through my vain
as a glowing ember ever present in my heart
For the thoughts of fire that consume my soul tonight.

The Visions of the blaze dancing before my eyes
A tender fusion of two bodies and souls unite
a creation’s kisses that igniting the deepest of my desires,
Leaving us afterwards scorched and satisfied to the end.

SHE SAID

SHE SAID

SHE SAID

I love it deep inside,
I love the erotic sensations,
I love the heat of intense kisses,
The penetration rate that reach the spart, (she said).

I love poetry, sex, good thoughts, and touch
Oh I just murmured when those come along,
God, she heads down in words like air at midnight,
that loops around and tickles my toes, (blushingly).

In my mind, I was transported straight to bed
lying there, now that your words whispered
like hands that touch sensitive hot spot …..
fingers touch the flesh that mute my lips, (Ouwiii).

Run out of breath, but my eyes never leave
while my fingers dancing across the fields
Make love to me, yes, making love with me
until my body trembles, and the desire to watch.

Full of emotions and feelings of erotic
cardiac intensive, kisses, make love,
music, poetry, safe sex, feeling real
sexual movements, strokes my soul in all six senses.

Make love to me nice and slow, (she said)
Allow me to expand my heart and soul
Make love to me sensually to the last
because we had all night and do not go too fast.

Make love to me, fueling my body with your touch,
up and down and never even think of stoping
turn on the radio, We need music to our groaning
never stop touching me, because I like the way you do.

To be continue ….

~~Richelet Etienne~~