Saturday, May 19, 2007

Sex and Rose Petals

Slow burning love and candles
                        surround us everywhere
                        Your piercing blue eyes meet mine
                        in a tempting devouring stare

                        Softness is a deception
                        to the lust under the surface
                        Your whispers are calculated
                        and full of greedy purpose

                        My body responds swiftly
                        against my fighting will
                        Your breath upon my neck
                        under my blouse an erotic chill...

                        Slight turn of the cheek away from you
                        and curious tilt of my head
                        Hungry impatient hands explore -
                        a button loses its thread...

                        Skin soft as the touch
                        that you desperately desire to taste
                        My moves are deliberate and tease you
                        I want to make you wait

                        Searching for the reaction
                        to my sultry coy game
                        Holding the power between us
                        until you say my name...

                        Your kisses wash over me
                        a waterfall to my flesh
                        Your fingers explore me
                        an invitation to my breath

                        Tongue inside of the places
                        where secrets hide my pleasure
                        Mouth upon your weakness
                        my own private treasure...

                        Sweat and tears of finality
                        mix with ecstasy's sighs
                        In the moment we reveal the bed
                        where justification lies

                        Falling into the abyss of love
                        when you come into me
                        Sealed with unbreakable bonds
                        now silent in the reverie

                        The tantalizing comfort of dreams
                        are memories of what we will share
                        And the unforgettable scent of
                        sex and rose petals fills the air...

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