Unspoken Words Poem by Bree Z Love

As we sit,
waiting and wanting.
To be indulged in each other.
So long, we hid our words spoken by poets.
It heightened our lust,
There was no moet;
though we felt like lushes,
liking lips,
craving for just another taste.
Unspoken words but it was written all over your face.
Poets had exhausted our ears, it was now time to go back to my place.
All undressed and unlaced.
Unspoken words as we lay; it was not much to say.
Believe; it was okay.
Your presence...
inclinations....
Doing all things to stay at bay.
Unspoken word as we lick lips, loving every taste.
And we now; lay face to face,
With no poet's words to chase.
We cling to unspoken words; until the next day.