My Sweet Prince

My Sweet Prince
8/8/03

I open the door and slip into the darkened room,
My breath catches as I see you lying in slumber.
My heart is so filled with you that a tiny moan escapes my lips.
You stir briefly, but do not awaken.
I kneel beside the bed and look at you with adoration.
Sleep my sweet Prince for I am watching over you.

Moving my face closer to yours, I feel your warm breath.
I close my eyes as I drink in the pleasure of your nearness.
I am captivated by you...truly yours...body and soul.
I can no longer stand the torture of not touching you.
Raising my hand, I trace your silhouette in the air.
My passion, my desire, my love, my sweet Prince.

I lay my hand next to yours on the bed and we touch.
Covering your hand with mine, I feel my whole body tingle.
The very touch of you ignites me and I know I must have more.
I mustn’t wake you for your mistress, work, has drained you.
She cannot own you for you are mine, and I will keep you.
You are so very beautiful, dear one, my Prince.

I slip under the sheet and move in close to face you.
I long to feel you caress my breasts and to kiss me,
To feel your tongue exploring my mouth, my body,
To hear the words you speak as you enter me and we make love.
These thoughts stir me so, and I cannot resist my need.
For you are my beautiful lover, my sweet Prince.

Moving closer, I gather you in my arms and press against you.
Your face against my breasts, you stir, instinctively moving to hold me.
Your mouth opens and you drink me in with your sweet lips.
My nipples tingle as you suckle as a babe taking in life from me.
Oh, I am in bliss…I am with you. I could never bear being without you.
My passion, my desire, my love, my Prince.

Your hands begin to move over my body and fire follows your touch.
Slow and sensuous pleasure mounts with every movement you make.
My hands begin to trace your hard muscles, your chest, your nipples.
As I reach your waist, I feel you tremble beneath my touch.
Yes, I will please you so my dear one…it is my purpose for being.
I need you my Prince, and you are forever my dear one.

Our bodies delighting to the pleasures we are giving one another,
Our passion grows and our souls are hungry with desires to be released.
You ask me and it is given…I ask you and it is done…
No boundaries, no limits, no fears…just love…just desires…just us.
You enter me and I cry in joy as you fill me with the measure of your love.
We are passion, we are desire, we are one, my sweet Prince.