Eyes hooded with desire
burning with a hidden fire.
Bedroom eyes, a lover’s gaze
if I fall in I’ll stay for days
Lost to all but passion’s bliss
my own lust ignited by his kiss.
Mind to mind, hearts beating as one
the lovers’ pasts have come undone.
There is no space, there is no time
out of reason, out of rhyme.
We lovers move to our own beat
burning with our passion’s heat.
Swollen nipples to hairy chest,
hands moving in love’s caress.
Soft and hard, the contrasts reign
immense pleasure, subtle pain.
We are entwined in love’s embrace,
heart to heart and face to face.
Little gasps and moans of pleasure
leave us with these moments to treasure.
2008 Kimber Dawn
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