Abstract Passion

Our bodies in a tangle,
Satin skin and candle light,
Sweat pours from our bodies,
All we have now is this night.

Outside a storm is raging,
Lightening flashes brightly,
I feel your arms around me,
Holding me so tightly.

Lips meet in fevered passion,
I crush skin between my teeth,
Feel your length inside me,
Begging for release.

Capturing this moment,
And holding it forever,
Flying like a bird,
And falling like a feather.

Our skin feels like fire,
Our bodies are dancing,
Our limbs all entangled,
Our tongues are romancing.

Thunder tears through passion,
We gasp as we hit the brink,
Then lie side by side,
So tired I can't think.

Dreams of vivid color,
Waking to the dawn,
I watch you sleeping soundly,
I smile and I yawn.

Love was made for passion,
Dreams are smoke and fire,
The way I feel about you,
Can only take me higher.

Soaring through the heavens,
Your lips upon my skin,
We were made for this I think,
And I fall asleep again.