Poem -

Mystery Man

Mystery Man

Let us lay upon the petals of white roses, in the clouds of heaven

Where I will have the time of my life, with no regrets, you compromise

Each and every, breath I take, will be for your sake, and then we can mate

Like lions in the forest, your roar will echo in the sky and my purr will be yours

For all to take, come to me, and I will be your queen, and you, my king

The mystery man I will not pretend, you are my iron man, my superman

My prince of all princes, now the mystery is in my bed, no longer shall we pretend

Kiss me, softly, and we will have the throne, and this shall be our kingdom of romance

At last, no more a mystery man, lover of mine

Like 0 Pin it 1
Support CosmoFunnel.com

Support CosmoFunnel.com

You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.

Log in to leave a comment.

Comments

author
AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Dear Poetess Nancy,

This is highly romantic and sensual, excellent lines, I love it, my applause, my love, my vote, added to my favorite, wish to appreciate and feature in my POET'S PEN if you permit.

Kiss me, softly, and we will have the throne, and this shall be our kingdom of romance

At last, no more a mystery man, lover of mine

Regards & Love

Williamsji Maveli

Reply
author
Nancy Mcgowin

Thanks Sir Williams, appreciate your vote!

Nancy

Reply
Poem -

These Eyes of Yours

These Eyes of Yours

Through the darkest of days I can see the light in your eyes
in my most troubled desperate moments I...

Poem -

You Hurt Me

You Hurt Me

You said you didn’t want to hurt me
You said you didn’t want to leave me
You said you didn’t...

Poem -

Stabbed

Stabbed

I am bleeding from the inside out stabbed in the heart
with all my pain pouring out onto the cracked...

Latest poems in Drama, Erotic, Limerick, Romance

Poem -

The summer wind

Laying in the Wheat Field
The sky is blue the sun
Is bright the birds are
Singing a...

Poem -

Polly

Dedicated to Polly Holliday (1937-2025) who died on September 9...

Polly

She starred as a waitress who was always jolly.
She was very talented and her name was Polly....

Poem -

ONE WORD

Now the night has bullied the day away I have time to analyse
as poems and messages sashay their way...

Advertise on CosmoFunnel.com