Lovers

February 8, 2009

Desire
Moving me
Toward your fragrance
Captivated in this moment
I must have your surrender
Your eyes tell me your answer
Our dance of passion begins
As our lips meet
And our eyes
Are locked
Content

Amazement
Electricity flows
Waves of excitement
Enticed by your flavor
Heat grows in each moment
Two bodies share a common need
Clothing falls to the floor
We are instantly joined
In these moments
Of passion
Melding

Bliss
Rises fervently
The flames emblazon
Imprisoned in passion’s ripples
We are now indiscriminately joined
This great dance reaches its tempest
Worries fall to the floor
We are forever one
In this sanctity
Of perfection
Lovers

Type: Poetry

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