To feel His touch
The shiver through my skin
The flutter of my heart.
His embrace
Sends waves of passion
Through my soul.
The electricity of
Each touch, each caress
Reverberating through my body.
The intensity of the passion
The power, the pain, the pleasure
Of each bite.
To be His goddess
And receive such praise
Is heaven.
delicate and image rich,
And yet, he needs to demonstrate his power and inflict pain. I do not understand that; well, I do, but not for the purpose of this comment.
Starward
This deserves a second comment. I think it has become my favorite.
Starward
I am starting to run out of words to describe the Beauty of your love poems.
Starward