Lovers – poem or poetic lyric by ME 4/5/2014

by notsoon4gotten

A nervous walk along a path,

A romantic walk need not.

A picnic in a secluded spot,

And tapas by the river til dark

There are things lovers do,

Where no one knows and no one goes.

Those nerves, where did they go?

Replaced by lust, hot as fire.

Nerves return as lies are covered;

Replaced by passions, warm and tender

These are the things lovers do,

Where no one knows and no one goes

A new lover, will he stay?

Or will his nerves prevent his stray?

Stay.  Please stay.

I have much for you to learn.

These are the things lovers do,

Where no one knows and no one goes.

Heat and passion are to be yours,

Pleasure beyond measure.

You tasted and teased;

No strings attached, no judgements passed.

These are the things lovers do,
Where no one knows and no one goes.

And when it’s over, as the season has past;

You will know me, and I will know you.

What remains is our secret forever,

Yours with me, and mine with you.

These are the things lovers do,

Where no one knows and no one goes.

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