When Souls Merge [softly sensual]

Quatrains in 10-count and a-a-b-b rhymes. One of my rare cowrites, my second with the most excellently accomplished lady-poet, Amy R 🌺 Hope you all like it. Amy, it's always an honor and a joy. 🙏🏼

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When Souls Merge

In twilight's soft glow, shadows sweetly sway,

two souls merge deeply in spellbound display …

their hearts woven in hushed, secretive schemes,

while cosmic realms manifest sweet lust’s dreams.

She, dressed in gossamer of thinnest weave,

he, rapt to more than his eyes can perceive.

Her valley’s deepest secrets, hills ’n vales,

succumb to seeking hands along lush trails.

Beneath low sprawling limbs of timeworn trees,

they find safe haven where freed spirits please.

With every glance, each heated moment’s tease,

each breath sets blaze their yearning fantasies.

Within her charms he’s lost to what will come,

that which he knows inspires his blood to thrum;

their lips a vow from pleasures’ ardent need,

unlocks lust’s door, warmth’s summons to proceed.

Their fingers brushing, wicked sparks ignite

wild fervent steeps of passion’s starry night.

Gold moonlight bathes their naked bodies bright,

as time stands still, love burns in pure delight.

Caressing, two hearts beat in perfect time,

epitome of succulence sublime.

O’ this magic spell that compels them fold

their limbs around each others’ frames, so bold!

With each spoken word, enchantment expands,

bonds that blend like ancient shifting sands.

In hushed tones, their secret affairs entwine,

with open hearts, they express love so fine.

Their consummation sings in climaxed song,

pearly rivers merge in rapturous throng.

This miracle of romance knows no bounds,

only that in two lovers it astounds.

Their souls unravel like a velvet sea,

with sensual dreams that frolic free.

They pledge to pursue the dawn, hand in hand,

to weather life’s storms forever … as planned.

When you gaze upon these two and wonder

just what it’s like in the spell they’re under,

open wide your imagination’s heart …

then, you’ll know you have always been a part.

Cowrite by Amy R & Richard

© April, 2025

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Author's Note

Artwork courtesy of Pinterest free royalty.

(She's blue, He's moss)

Please, offer whatever you feel will better this work and/or our craft.
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Reviews

[John the Baptist]

Porn does not excite joy. Erotica does. This is definitely erotica.

[Brandy]

Richard and Amy, this is beyond breathtaking. As hearts gently connect, bodies become one in such a soft, yet sensual way. I'm in complete awe. The image you chose matches your thoughts perfectly.

[Amy R]

This is really another lovely poem we worked on, definitely enjoyed it and I am enjoying it again after re-reading for the third time..

Phrases like "gossamer of thinnest weave," "cosmic realms," and "pearly rivers merge" evoke a sense of enchantment and otherworldliness. VERY BRILLIANT POETRY... 🤍

✨🌸 Cheers to such lovely lovely poem., And thank you so much dear poet for allowing me to co-write with you for a 2nd time.

-Amy

[Betty Hermelee]

This is absolutely beautiful Richard....every word rolls of of one's tongue...such a sensual love scene written with careful thought and passion..."their finger brushing wicked sparks ignite" and on an on with such exquisite taste...you really painted in watercolors of soft hues....BRAVO!
Warmly, B