All of Me
Her eyes dance across my own, wet lips parting as to kiss.|
Softly I step close to her, she lies her hand upon my face.
For she returns my offerings with sweet promises of bliss.
Woven passions wants and needs together with loves' grace.
To explore go forth and share human sensation real.
To tremble, quake, excite, delight, ruffle then to soothe.
To sense and delve receive and give, to touch and feel.
Knowing all to well, truth a tender passion to be smooth.
Their arms entwine, hands glide searching, pressing to the bone.
Frenetic rhythm driving in their bodies, to each the others mate.
Teeth closed upon her neck, her fingers in his back, they both moan.
Bursting burning passions raw, what will be their fate?
Physical extrapolations of positions not yet known.
Mouths, hands, lips, exploiting freely reckless roam.
Was born this night in mystery in love tender caring too.
The two so different found each other now act as one.
Engulfed by lust, a relationship true, that's just for you.
When joined and shared dreams we dreamed will come.
But yet still here in candle light they twist, they hold and turn.
Fantastic aberrations have now substance, feelings, form.
Rolling, rising, kissing stroking, in each moment do they learn.
What new entity emerge when comes first light of dawn?
If ever poets wrote of this or a novel could be written.
With pledging hearts, bodies together searching the beyond.
The greatest loves that went before all would be smitten.
Kismet shine upon them lead where no love yet has gone.
In love and life, all is not that we should want as it should be.
Yet in my heart a love does dwell and for her I will give all of me.
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