He's In My Blood

I want to reach out to touch him Feel his skin on my skin Burning me,loving me In the aftermath of the tide That washes over me I need to hold him so close That we are one person Eyes wide open Tasting tender lips Breath upon breath I smell his cologne on my skin Feel my fingertips on his thigh His words sweeten the air As he murmurs delicious Heat into my ear He caresses my soul Palpitates my heart Like a tiny frail bird In his hands His touch is a feather He is the missing piece indeed That completes the puzzle of me He reads my mind as he stuns With his fiery touch I welcome his heat and match it With my own unfettered passion Long after we have spent our love I lie in his embrace and know His blood's in my blood Coursing through me ** for "Fanning The Embers" contest sponsored by Catie Lindsey