Sin City
Calls to me,
With your name
In my ear.
And I follow along
The moonlit road,
Serenaded by
Love poetry and
And your soulful
Voice whispering
To me.
And there you are,
At the end of my path,
Smiling at me,
In that knowing way.
Loving me,
Like you used to.
Seducing me,
Against my better angels,
To be damned with you again.
And oh, what a feeling
It is to be enraptured by your
Touch,
Your kiss,
Your love,
Once more.
I missed the delicacies of
Your warmth,
The passionate way you
Unleashed my sins.
I missed the way my
Name sounded in your
Mouth,
And how the heavens
Come alive in the
Darkness of your eyes.
©️KVP
Art: “The Lovers”/Pinterest

I did love the poetry. A Happy New year poem for you.
“Sin, gin and Reno.
We do love.
Pretty lady, we do love the sin city.
Once we sought love and now,
we seek the orgasm of never-ending nights.”
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