Whispers
by Steve
Moon
In the night I moan for your body soft and warm.
Thought of sexual endeavors and goose bump shivers.
Lips that roam causing hips to groan.
Yearning for lust, desiring that fervent breath.
Strong hands on your back, as your muscles react,
to the fevered pace of this rhythmic embrace.
Your mind plays no part, just your body and heart.
Longing for eternity in this moment of pure ecstasy.
Your body starts to scream, I can hear you heartbeat.
Meeting you at the apex, as our bodies start to climax.
The timing is perfect, as our bodies start to jerk,
in synchronal harmony in this unruly moment.
Limp bodies entangled in the dark.
Sweat dripping from all body parts.
Belabored breathing, heart still not at functional pace.
I lay in the dark,
watching the glow of your beauty face,
as you drift off to sleep I caress you gently.
I will meet you before the morning sun, for this story's still undone,
I'll meet you in your dreams, where we'll fuse into pure energy
and live as one for eternity.
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