I wondered what your touch would be like

Would you rush

or take it slow

Now I know

It was soft as a rose petal

gentle as a soft breeze

The taste was like wild honey

spread across my skin

It was fresh as any ocean wave

rushing slowly to shore

then gently backing away

not yet ready to finish for the day

Your fingers moved

touching all with in reach

bringing me pleasure

everywhere

you stole my breath

over and over

your kiss like butterflies

dancing upon my lips

you didn't seek to control

you gave and recieved

and the tides receded over and over

crashing violently

but oh so lovely

It was passion at its best

no time to think

of any tomorrows

no time to think of possible

later sorrows

just the two of us

drifting gently against the blue skies

no time for questions or whys

its enough

this love, like no other

wrapped safely within your arms

I looked in your eyes

and saw the twinkle and grin

tomorrow, we will love once again!

©2005 Tina Clark