She comes to me offering her love,
With longing in her hypnotic blue eyes so palpable.
It stokes the fires of passion in my soul,
Stirring to life the immediacy of my need.
Her touch so gentle yet so electric,
Making me shudder with tender agony.
I crave to hold her and touch her face,
When with our joining we become as one.
I hear her gasp as she clutches me and this moment,
As wave after wave of pleasure inundate her completely.
My response comes from deep within,
Almost tearing me apart with paroxysms of love‘s flow.
Sated we hold each other for so long,
Still feeling as one I tell her softly,
"You make my world beautiful with only a touch,
Darling girl, I love you so much."

©2011 Walt Hardester