With first touch of skin
labored breathing begins.
Senses on fire,
eyes echo a plea.
Thoughts become one,
no spoken word needed.
Fevered pitch carries us
outside of ourselves.
The two of us watch
the two of us in movement.
Entwined bodies
far above and away.
Raw sensuous desire
blurs edges of body.
Ravenous waves of passion
crest and subside.
Too soon the bond breaks,
breathing slows down.
Minds become separate
as focus takes hold.
Eyes once again lock,
pulses now quicken.
Lips seek to caress,
the dance starts anew.
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
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