A Moment Immortal
Relax my love, and succumb to
intimate whispers, and soft sighs of
moonlight,
Allow me sight of a beauty
untainted,
flawlessly alluring beyond measure,
and ready to be selfishly adored.
Abandon thought as defenses
descend,
and passion play is implemented.
For I have dreamed of such raw
beauty,
bare flesh and rapid thunder of
heartbeats,
combined with the fire of forbidden
wonder,
Which consumes the souls and
senses of us.
Nervous eyes become glazed with
desire,
And innocent affection, blooms into
longing.
Yearning erupts from a glare, and
the will
of intimacy empowers each erotic
embrace.
Lighting flashes and flows from
contact,
and seductive smiles become
magnetic.
Soft lips send signals to our cores,
and
the rush of the moment floods our
minds.
Breathing. Touching. Timid no
longer.
Lost within the winds of romance, we
are,
Driven by the power of immense
urge.
Echoes boom as bodies entwine and
connect,
And the final threshold is penetrated.
Softly. Gently. Deeply. Deftly.
The motions become as breathing
for us.
Hands become alive, then find each
other.
Squeezing tighter, as the sense of
touch
grows more intense with every
moment.
Breath becomes harder to catch, as
our
hearts race from the thrill of
satisfaction.
Sighs become louder, as sensation
increases.
One final sound heard, one last
whisper spoken, as the end is
reached, and you
breathe my name with new
meaning,
And I hold you, for a thousand
forevers.
Cherishing the beauty, of a moment
immortal.
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