Sin City

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
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
And how the heavens
Come alive in the
Darkness of your eyes.

Art: “The Lovers”/Pinterest

Published by Kim V Poetry

I've always had a passion for writing. In this crazy world that we live in, I find my solace in made up words and make believe stories. Let's escape into the void and forget about it all just for a moment or two.

One thought on “Sin City

  1. 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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