If The Gods conspire against us,
I shall defy them.
Your loyalty buys a river of rewards.
A purchase shall be made with love.
The night will bring my caring hands
to your desired body, separating
your sheer garments from aroused
and glowing skin.
The cold nights we can transform
to the pleasurable warmth
of passionate embrace,
your kiss a spark upon me.
I will whisper those erotic words
a breath away from your intent ears.
Soak in your fountain I will
with lasting glory.
Bring your ecstasy filled eyes to mine.
So I may revel in your euphoria,
and drown in conjoined bliss.
This world can and will not stop us.
Heaven will know that we are one.
Copyright © Michael Wayne