THE PASSION
Mind and body overtaken by need and desire,
Thoughts of everlasting love and togetherness;
To touch, to sense, to smell, to taste, to aspire;
Sexuality and companionship engulfed as one.
To hold you, hug you, smell you, touch you,
Fingers entwined in your hair, our lips meet tenderly;
Mouths open, tongues do battle without further ado
Hands roam and caress the skin, softly, gently.
Passion builds on heated sensual touch,
The flame of desire burns within the soul;
Your heart pounds a rapid beat, wanting to burst,
Sensual tingling encapsulates your primal lust.
Two bodies locked in torrid writhing sensuality,
Conjoined in a sweat soaked sexual frenzy;
Breath leaves shallow, guttural moans escape
Orgasmic crescendo forces both to the brink.
The deed is over, both relieved collapse,
Love’s intimate desire, two become one;
Bodies relax, hearts slow, breath flows normal
Separation begins, one become two, passion done.