I have thought of your lips
caressing mine
the tip of your tongue, teasing
nibbling my lips softly
until they part
taking mine, parting them more
each kiss growing deeper
our lips, meeting, parting
meeting again
our tongues dancing together
teasing, tasting every pleasure
kisses wandering down your chin
across my throat
a nibble on your earlobe
your soft breath on my neck
fingers tangled in my hair
gently pulling, tilting my head back
gazing into your eyes, seeing desire
before the warmth of your mouth
takes mine
and my flesh is on fire with passion
Copyright �2002
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Your eyes upon me
reaching, you take my hand
your warmth radiates
your fingers caress mine
sliding between, around
a gentle squeeze
Strong gentle hands
unexpectedly upon me
my neck and shoulders
for a brief moment tense
then the tension is gone
you feel natural to me, real
Tingles as you slide in
sitting next to me
your arm slips around me
I lean in, resting upon you
I am afraid to glance up
afraid you will kiss me
that my lips will taste yours
and want more of you, all of you
Copyright �2002
There is a bit of poet in all of us
In your poem you wrote that you lied
and perhaps it is true, you did
in this case, I cannot mind
I long for your touch
your gentle caresses, your desires
flooding your eyes with passion
your lips dance across my bare flesh
we hold hands
the simplest form of foreplay
my body aches to be touched by you
touched everywhere, in every way
You fingertips entangle in my hair
that deep warm yearning takes over
longing for your touch, your passion
a gentle throbbing inside of me
for only you
you because
you touch me in every way,
all at once
emotionally, intellectually, physically
ectasy is your sacred essence
deep in the core of my soul
I am yours Copyright �2002
I'm dreaming, but it feels real
your lips move over my throat
across my shoulder slowly
leaving a tingling trail of sensations
my fingertips sinking into your shoulders
urging you downward, my body arching
warm anticipation wells within me
as I feel my nipple firming
against the gentle caress of your tongue
Your fingertips pinch gently
as if holding a precious pearl
my body whispers to yours...
"take me....take all of me"
yours responds..."patience my dear"
you are memorizing every part of me
and in turn I too have the pleasure
of knowing you, as no other has before
as no other will again
as if two are really and truly
becoming one Copyright �2002
Past days longing
waiting for the moment
your eyes upon me again
your hand sliding over mine
In my mind this reunion has been
played and replayed a thousand times
At last the moment
Your eyes and smile entrance
You walk toward me
It is all I can do not to rush
not to hurry along like a child, skipping
for I want to feel the embrace I have imagined
At last I do, a pleasure so complete
your arms around me, your chest pressed to mine
my fingertips smoothing over your back
I stop, taking a deep breath, memorizing the moment
I glance up, your lips part into a smile
reminding me, its not a daydream this time
its real, so real
As if I cannot take two steps
without my hand in yours
they find each other effortlessly
fingers entwined
there is no desire for separateness
the peace within me is
greater than the most torrid passion
Yet, I long to feel you
in every way
the way you breathe in the sweet scent
burying your face in my auburn curls
teasing my ear with your whispers
a sigh of satisfaction escapes my lips
Moist lips, longing to feel warmth
warmth from your soul
your passionate way of teasing
of tempting me
Forbidding is the light
shimmering through your soul
guiding me slowly into your embrace
as that of the dawn
So romantic and mysterious,
as that of moonlight upon the sea
From my mind and lips, into my heart you sink
As a dewdrop your tongue meets mine
and of my essence, I let you drink
A drink of love and lust divine
a taste of heaven that knows not time
a teasing touch, the lovers crime
gently a fingertip caressing a spine
mesmerizing clouds, or no its your eyes
the way that they gaze and hypnotize
Could you nap here forever?
Surely I could
but the clock's hands wont stop
I wish that they would
Once again the sweet hours
have passed in a blink
the sustenance of your lips
more intoxicating than any known drink
Seems only moments since we joined hands
a nibble, a quiver, a tickle and taste
deep passionate kisses, some slow
some in haste
each moment a treasure of sultry bliss
each moment apart, its you that I miss
Copyright �2002
