Whispers – soft – endearing,
Spoken from lips – inviting – sensual,
Falling upon my skin – silent – erotic,
As you take command of the night
And my body trembles with anticipation
Of your whispers descending upon me.
Fingers – touching – caressing,
From hands – warm – tender,
Stroking my skin – tingling - teasing,
As you reach inside the depths
Of my passions and scorch my desires,
As your fingers etch your name upon my heart.
Eyes – blue – sexy,
Looking into mine – gentle – loving,
Silently speaking – volumes – fathoms,
As they enter through the portals of my soul
And burn the image of us there,
With eyes that say I love you.
Body – beautiful – intoxicating,
Given to me – freely – unconditionally,
Taking me to – paradise – ecstasy,
As you take me beyond the realms of pleasure
And melt us into one essence and spirit,
With a body that is fluent in the language of love.
Ron