Eros Love
Your erotic harmony pounding harder and harder.
Beckoning me to slip-off my Eros armor
to take you against my breast and lay forever
at rest; asking for nothing more till earth’s last breath.
Your soft whisper of love embodies my mind.
Your warm breath on my neck, intoxicating me like wine.
The thought of your skin on my fingertips
Or your salty taste lingering sweetly on my lips;
Imagining my tongue slowly coaxing yours as it caresses mine
exposing the intensity that you’ve hidden away deep inside.
Your callous hands forging me in your passionate fire;
Sculpting every part of me with intense desire
Lay me down, and in me, bequeath your all
Fill me with your starving tenderness so that we may never again
feel such a fall. Perfect my memories, my Eros love,
make us whole as one, and until earth’s last breath,
will we be undone.
Copyright © Elizabeth Duran | Year Posted 2018
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