Candles burn, hearts yearn,
Wine fills up the glass.
Eyes glance, loves’ chance,
Time to make the pass.
Hand touches, blood rushes,
Hearts pick up the pace.
Distance lessens, romance beckons,
They linger face to face.
Lips meet, taste is sweet,
Blush is in her cheeks.
Hot breath, sweet caress,
The feeling that she seeks.
Touch sparks, bodies arc,
Passion is in the air.
Energy builds, needs filled,
Souls are laid to bare.
Solved puzzle, bodies nuzzle,
Two seem to become one.
Bodies spent, minds content,
her sky has found its sun.
Beautiful! (as always)! 🙂
Aww…thank you. 🙂
Feeling the burn
The bliss of procreation 🙂