As I look into your eyes I feel loved
for the first time in my life.
True peace and contentment from
the start as our eyes meet and hold.

You consume my mind with passion's kiss
as fireworks crackle while I close my eyes
to meet your tender lips brushing
against mine, pushing harder.

Your arms holding me so tight,
as if you are afraid I might try to escape.
But, why, when I too, am holding on
just as tight, afraid to let go.

Your fingers feathery touch causing
tiny bumps on my skin,
bringing chills in temperatures
hot enough to bring blood to a boil.

Whispering breath on my neck as I strain
to hear the words,
not caring what they say,
just don't stop the whispers.

Nibbling places that short circuit the thoughts
that should go from point A to point B,
but get lost in route ending up in confusion and loving it.
Please, I want more as those nibbles move to different places.

Hearing strange moans and realizing
they are coming from me,
and I can't stop them...
nor do I want to.

Pleading in my mind for release
from this pressure that is building,
and yet craving more and more
just to take me to the edge of insanity.

I know you feel me tremble with desire
as you scoop me into your arms
and lightly dance your way with me
to lay me down with you beside me.

Holding me as passion takes a mystical turn,
uniting us as one being,
dancing through love's throes
of pure bliss and ecstasy.

Then the final stages of total love
as you hold me against your chest
while I listen to your heartbeat
and feel the rise and fall of your chest.

Our love now complete
as we rest where we truly belong,
in the arms of the one we love
as sleep consumes us.