Silken, woven fingertips…

Silken, woven fingertips,

Smoothly intertwining soft skin,

Love flows, gently caressing lips,

Passion, as our two hearts kiss.

A warm whisper in your ear,

Heat, dressing your body with shivers,

Naked, bodies are so near,

Touch,

Taste,

Smell,

Dark, yet everything clear,

My mind awash with your image,

Pulling you into me,

Hand sliding down your neck,

Directing it through your chest,

Spanned out, fingers touching,

With each delicate kiss,

Kiss,

Kiss,

Kiss,

Your thigh is glistening, from the window moon,

Kiss,

Kiss,

Kiss,

Closer,

Closer,

Closer to your lovers mist,

Hands clenched,

Sheets ruffle,

Sounds muffle,

Bodies sweating,

Voices swearing,

Voices moaning,

Voices groaning,

Naked, the room air sweeps across,

Liberated in love,

Sensual, as it should,

Togetherness,

Personal,

Exciting,

Energized,

My god!

Jesus!

Your eyes tell me a story,

We are with sexual glory,

Silken, woven fingertips?

Yes!

From start to finish...