A new hand has touched
Shaping my meaning
Spills my blood
Like ink
Over these pages
No cruelty here
Love’s finality
Gives meaning
To these words
Tear me apart
Eat my being
Make me part of you
I die happily
Tag: romance
A Quiet Moment
We lay still
Sweat beading
Rolling down heaving chests
A smile plays upon our lips
Sweetest giggle draws my laughter
We wrap one another up
Laughter drifting to kisses
A quite moment
After explosive passion
Nowhere I’d rather be
Lip Service
The sweet taste
Dances upon my lips
Her lips part
Gentle
Inviting
Enchantress left me enthralled
Gasping for air
But far from coming up for more
I lavish her with tongue lashings
Adoring her every curve
As though sanctified
The soft give of flesh
And tense of muscles
All lead
To glorious crescendo
The Goddess Comes
Bated breath released
As the goddess descended
Struck blind by her beauty
He had to feel her form
Curves gave to gentle arms
Which then embraced
Enwrapping her faithful
Then
To acquire
The first
Of many
Little deaths
All she had to do
Was whisper in his ear
“Come to me
Dear sweetest devotee…”
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