Obsession

The thought of you fills every space within my soul,

My mind does not stray from painting you in passionate tones.

I conjure images sublime,

And caress them longingly.

The smell of your hair,

Which drives me to the edge of ecstasy.

The sparkle of your eyes,

Which capture and bind my soul with their brilliance.

The longing wet luscious morsels of your lips, 

Which beckon me to taste their sweetness.

The nape of your neck,

Which the pulls me closer to find home for a kiss.

The curve of your shoulder,

Along which my hands glide in anticipation,

Of the touch of your warm soft breasts,

Which deny any mortal description.

I pull you close,

To realize the thunder of an embrace,

Full of passion, 

Full of love.

The electric excitement spreads throughout our bodies,

Swelling to crescendo with every kiss.

Our fingers trace love's fullest intentions on each others skin,

And our bodies shutter in reaction to the lover's touch.

Holding tight we merge as one,

In fullest embrace and passion overflowing,

We realize the full extent of obsession,

When the world falls away and we are all that exists.

Reviews

[Dhaye]

Nice poem. It's romantic, not too much erotic. :)

[David Scott]

You said it best in the last line Patrick. "When the world falls away and we are all that exists." I have been in that place. I think it is rare to find and even more rare to hold on to...
A wonderful write.

[quinfinn]

this is passionate romance at its finest hour....may you forever feel these sensations!

[Muse]

This feels urgent...a need to explore. Intoxicating it is to read you.