Midnight Lovers
Poeta.
Vaginal fluids celebrate my tongues presence,
Clitoris sensitive to a single caress,
I watch as her nipples become aroused,
Finger tips searching her body,
An arching of back pulls me closer to her,
Moaning into the candle light,
The pillow feels a bite of pleasure,
Sensual caressing pulsates through my veins,
As my lips reunite with her youthful lips,
Making love as stars fall from spirit to the bedside,
The bathroom floor gets a taste of loves flower,
The scent of sweat fixates in my nasal,
Cavities; tingles in a the midnights passion
Triggers a chain reaction of shivers,
Forces me to grasp hold of the darkness,
With love filled lust she bursts, with a sigh,
She holds me closely as the moon,
Passes a smile upon the marble floor we lye.
Time stopped for a moment to grasp,
His breathe; I whisper ‘I love you’ into her ear,
As we tightly hold each other, with a kiss,
‘Goodnight… My darling.’
The witness.
Frolicking in the flickering candle light
This peace surpasses, all understanding
As I undress you, gently caressing your body
thighs quivering, with a tidal rhythm
Kissing you gently, stroking your hair
We drink the wine of our lust
Intoxicated, with an essence of ecstasy
this four-post bed is our stage
I force you to the highest peak of bliss
As an erotic gasp breaks our kiss
My hands stroke stray strands, from your face
You writhe with grace, as I softly kiss your neck
I move lower, sensing your body loosening
kissing your pert nipples, your back arches
As I fill your body, with ecstasy and elation
I enter you, your brown eyes, show your bliss
As I seal this moment, with a single tender kiss
My soul dances, my heart is pounding at my chest
I reach my climax, as I hear her gently moan
The candle flickers one last time, and dies