if i only had one night with you
one night of more than just words
a magic night of romance and passion
we would enjoy a candlelight dinner
not at a crowded public restaurant
but in front of a cozy fire in my fireplace
in the background, the music you love
softly playing, your favorite love song
“may i have this dance?”
i ask as we stand and i pull you close to me
and whisper in your ear how lovely you look
with that sparkle in your pretty eyes
and flowing silk dress caressing your curves
only one night querida, one we won’t forget
your scent so feminine, enticing me to
taste your neck and shoulders
you reach up and remove your earrings
as i nibble on salty, sweet ear lobes
i slowly seduce you my beautiful lady
with all the charm i can muster,
with my words of love and adoration
with every touch of fire i am master of
your silks and lace falling softly to the floor
like fluttering flags of surrender
every inch of your smooth lady skin
awakened to passion’s fever, aching
to be touched and loved by my hands
my lips and tongue as i press your body
closer to mine, feel the fire jump and tingle
between the hard muscles of my chest
and the soft pliant mounds of your breasts?
feel the beat of my heart against yours?
my touches, my kisses fuel your flames
as yours do mine, mmmm your scent
the taste of your sweet flowing nectar
your nearness, your beauty, your sighs
cause my inferno to burn out of control
feel the hardness of my manhood
pressing against you, like a homeless beggar
beseeching entrance to your paradise
if i had one night with you, mi amor dulce
one magic moment lost in the universe of your eyes
to take flight with you beyond the stars
to experience, know your intimate scent and taste
to share the depths of your love and passion
only one night with no distance between us
it would be a night to always remember
and i could live and die, a happier man
Whew, this is one definite hot poem! not to mention the poet!
You surely have done it again, turned this den into an inferno!
Much peace, love, and light,
Amber "Vivianna"
Who knew the Wright's had a trunk full of hidden family secrets? Searching for treasure and hidden family secrets is one way to fuel the flames of passion.
I wrote this novel several years ago, I self published and never had it to sell. I have decided to rewrite it and hope to get it published within a few months for people to be able to buy. I had a few copies and gave them to a few family members and
You certainly know how to excite and entice. Here I sit fantasizing about 'the next dance' while enjoying this one.
God bless you. Kathy
Be always safe,
Karen
You surely have done it again, turned this den into an inferno!
Much peace, love, and light,
Amber "Vivianna"
Love,
Susan
Love Tinka
This is absolutely beautiful, this dance of passion - well done!!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.