Passion

Come lay with me
on satin sheets
littered with petals
of rose, so sweet.

Take me in
with lust filled eyes
devour the passion
that between us lies.

Through wetted lips
and teasing tongue
pleasures of flesh
we have begun.

With tender touch
fingers explore,
bodies enchanted
while hands adore.

At last united
once two, now one
what has started
cannot be undone.

Until the hunger
has been fulfilled
and rapid pulse
finally is stilled.

As bodies glisten
of faintest sweat
while held in passion
soaked and wet.

Now quiet slumber
shall not compare
to dreams of fantasies
next to share....


MFM
01/23/07