Sparks Fly

June 5, 2016

Just to imagine his touch, sends sparks flying throughout her body, shaking her to the core.

The thought of his hands on her, his skin against her own, makes her shiver and jolt.

She plays out every move, each moment heavier that the last, building anticipation.

Waiting and waiting, a craving like none before.

The need for his affection is everything she has ever wanted.

Time stands still as he finally comes close to her.

His breath slow and strong, whispers against her neck.

His hands slowly press upon her chest, she shakes beneath his every movement.

She is captivated in this moment, the aching is giving way to something deeper, something pure.

Her needs being fulfilled, every dream coming true.

The power his touch has over her is like nothing she has ever known before.

Her fantasy has come to life, she gives all that she has.

Each feeling is deeper, than before, the yearning consumes her completely.

He takes control and lets the sensations build.

His connection to her desires coarse through her veins.

Uncontrollable necessity for the next ounce of pleasure.

She is in the palm of his hand, present in the moment, holding on to every touch.

Everything she imagined and more, the pain subsides if only for the moment.

He is all that she desires.

He is her everything.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

A emotional journey in your words.
"She is captivated in this moment, the aching is giving way to something deeper, something pure."
The above line is dangerous place. Where we show real place and be able to be heartbroken by need and want. Thank you Lauren for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

[PortraitsOfTheHeart]

Very well written. It isn't as common too see poems written in third person. I love it!

[wordman]

all that she desires,her every thing ! a great love poem..