Waking
In those special moments where dreams meet reality and new dreams begin
My soul stirs, my mind begins to wake still foggy with the night’s abstract illusions
I hear you breathing that slow, steady sleep breathing
I reach out and touch your hand
I feel you stir
The desire to be close to you overwhelms me
As I slide across the bed toward you…you innately sense my longing for you and
your body begins to be aroused
The passion within me ignites
I want to be as close as two people can possibly be
I long to give myself to you
Softly I touch you, your body responds
Freely I give myself over to you…opening to you…welcoming you…holding
nothing back
We are entangled, interwoven, meshed together as we consummate our love
Birds sing, the sun rises on a new day, animals play
The world is a symphony and we are its conductor
Directing the grandest, most sensuous love song ever written
The instruments play to our every move
Choruses raise their voices in one glorious crescendo as we explode in each
others embrace
Softly we cradle each other, basking in the afterglow of our love
Quietly we whisper
A new dream begins
Copyright © Elizabeth Schlicht | Year Posted 2006
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