Becoming One

The touch of his lips against mine,
The sweet caressing of his palms.
My heart is racing.
This is the moment,
This is the right time.
He undresses me,
My shirt first.
Then my skirt.
He unhooks my bra,
And kisses my breast.
He slides his hands down to my panties
And pulls them off.
His warm fingers rub my inner thigh.
I'm ready.
I want to.
I need this.
He lays me down onto the bed.
"Spread your legs," he says.
He slides two fingers inside me,
And licks my clitoris with his tongue.
My legs begin to shake
And my body begins to sweat.
I can feel my wetness
As he licks my warm vagina.
I feel a tingling sensation
As I let out a sweet, long moan.
He then climbs on me.
"I'll be gentle, I promise," he says.
He lightly kisses my lips
As his penis slides inside me.
It hurts at first,
But I'm filled with pleasure.
He slowly glides inside me,
Gently and lovingly.
Our bodies are becoming one,
One soul, one rhythm, one heartbeat.
He leans in and kisses me.
He lets out the words,
"I love you."
In that moment,
We were complete.

Our two bodies
That were perfectly made
For this special deed,
Have finally, Became One.