Making Love
Starting things off, with a tender soft kiss
A meeting of; hearts, in the joining, of lips!
Eyes twinkling with love, from the smile you see
Words; spoken softly, only, for thee.
A hand on the shoulder, a bra strap slides down
Another passionate kiss, your love has no bounds
Feeling your chest, her hands slide off your shirt
Silent whispers; are heard, she calls you a flirt
Kisses to the neck, that move to the breast
Then suddenly you’re naked, after removing the rest
Clothes in a pile, at both of your feet
Then into the bed, no intention of sleep
The soft feel of her, as your hands touch her skin
Is yet another reason, to fall in love once again
Her breathe in your ear, is heavy and hot
She knows that you love her, with all that you’ve got
Moaning in pleasure, hissing between teeth
Slow steady rhythm, under the sheets
Kissing all over, her breast, cheeks and face
She arches her back, as; you pick up the pace
Seconds move slowly, as minutes tick fast
Then the body trembles, exploding together at last
She clutches you tighter, not wanting to let go
Then your both cuddling, this is when love really shows
Softly said words, of how you both love so deep
Safe in each other’s arms, you both fall asleep.
© Paul A. Posney
Making Love
Nice poem. Well written. You have a great talent with your poetry. Keep up the good work.
very beautiful and tender
HI Paul I love this Poem to I"m sure any women would be lucky to have you.