A Moment of Love
Is there anything more beautiful than your touch?
As I watch you undress, I drown in your eyes.
The depth of feeling which pours from them
devours every inch of my skin.
Your hands have no need to caress me,
for your silent stare holds in its intensity.
Slowly each item of clothing is removed
and I catch the breath which escapes me.
You smile at my expression of desire
and adore my patience as I wait.
My breath catches in my throat
as my eyes connect with yours.
For a brief moment which lasts an eternity,
we’re one in our graceful, locked calm.
Such power in our silent embrace
overwhelms us with sensuous supremacy.
Our eyes water as we understand the depth
of the other's feeling, tingling with expectancy.
As I slowly brush your lips with mine,
gentle feathers of love fall in response.
Lost in each other's beautiful silence
we make love on the shore of our dreams.
Beautiful splendor takes over our souls
and we shower in orgasmic screams.
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