We walked into the bedroom,
Soft sensual, sexual kiss,
Passion pulls us ever further,
Checking off needs from our list.
Each moment brought us closer,
As our clothes fell to the floor,
A light had silhouetted us,
Against the bedroom door.
The scent of you still lingers,
Even in my mind today,
Moving to a lovers rhythm,
As erotic music played.
Just completely captivated,
By your body and your touch,
Tasting feeling needing wanting,
To continue in this lust.
Laying near this bed of passion,
Our clothes scattered on the floor,
Nothing comes into my mind,
Except this want for more.
While we whisper through the moments,
Engulfed by this heated flame.
We topped the realm of ecstasy,
With a fire to hot to tame.
With lust and raw emotion,
We fanned this flaming fire,
The world had stopped its turning,
And consumed us with desire.
Aftermath of burning love,
Laying drained at passions gate,
Energy for a moment shaken,
Yet desire is still in place.
Exchanging words and laughter,
Ends with simply, I love you,
Holding on to each other,
Sleeping now, that lust is through |
