3 result(s) for Romantic Halloween Poems To Share In Bed With You.
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The Late Feature
The credits roll, the screen goes dim,
the ghouls grow faint, the candles thin.
You pull the blanket to your chin,
and I forget the thing I'd been
afraid of since the movie's start.
Your heartbeat, though, has stolen my heart.
The door creaks shut, the wind outside
lets out a moan, but we don't hide.
Our fingers find each other's skin,
and every shiver feels like sin,
a sweeter kind, a tender scare,
that pulls me closer, lets me dare.
So let the shadows crowd the hall,
let pumpkins rot and witches call.
Beneath these sheets, the night is ours,
our own strange tale of ghosts and flowers,
and when the dawn comes gray and slow,
we'll wake up tangled, warm, and aglow.
Under the Blankets, Goosebumps Rise
The moon hangs low, a pumpkin's glow,
and shadows stretch across the floor.
Beneath our quilt, I feel you close,
your heartbeat hushing every fear.
The wind may howl, the branches creak,
but here, my love, we're warm and safe.
Each shiver spills like candy wrappers,
then melts beneath your gentle kiss.
Let ghosts go wander through the night,
while we keep spellbound, close and still.
In hidden hush of velvet dark,
the only magic is your touch.
The Ghost of Your Touch
The moon hangs low, the candles gutter,
and every shadow starts to stir,
but none of them can make me shiver
the way your hand does, soft as fur.
Let spirits drift through empty halls,
let phantoms rattle chains and sigh;
they have no warmth, no beating heart,
and nothing that can make me sigh.
So come to bed, my dearest fright,
and haunt me slowly, skin to skin;
the ghosts can keep their moaning woe,
I'll take the ghost of you within.
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