Zywa Bridal night

I saw him in the night and day café
we watched the people, had a vin frappé
and when he left, I followed right away

He carried me inside
as though I was his bride
and I put off my clothes, I tried
to kiss him, wishing to go on

but
with a smile he answered me:
love is so much more than that, so we
will wait, we can, sleep well my dear!


How that? I asked, you want me, why
postpone, come on and let us lie
together. No, be patient, try!
I do want you, I can't deny
but not yet, no, not so soon


So that was it, I let him win
then pulled the quilt up to my chin
and tossed about the whole night in
my bed, and that was our begin

Poem 108
Amsterdam, 2008-06-24

Collection: Heart's Delight 
Keyword: In love:  
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