The crescent moon gradually rises.
Stars appear in gossamers of surprises.
You and I lay within forest of pine,
I pull your face ever closer to mine,
I feel a tingle running down my spine,
As I lay you gently down in supine,
I succumb into the state of sublime,
While you whisper soothingly to my mind.
Our lips touch in a moment of peace.
Our bodies relax as if in ease.
Our desires fuse in a torrent of motions.
Our hearts beat in a wave of emotions.
Our kisses, they drown the endless oceans.
Our embrace, the embodiment of devotions.
Eternal lovers, we snuggle arm to arm,
I move closer to shelter you from harm.
Like slow mellow love songs,
We breathe each others lungs.
Dwelling deeper into the passion we long,
Wanting everlasting this moment we belong.