An Encounter of Passion 5-15/16-03

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My body is warm from your touch, it arouses me so.

Feeling your embrace is like nothing I've ever known.

I welcome you with great trust.

I feel the hard muscles on your arms, abs, and chest.

Moving lower there is a red-hot coal throbbing through your clothes.

There is such a passion between that no one else can be shown.

You have the softest lips with one kiss I've fallen into your trance.

Your hand grasps the nape of my neck, moving from there to my breast...I wonder where next.

If you're willing, you can penetrate to the farthest corners of my being.

I want to love, examine, investigate every last inch of skin on your body.

I want to know you, everything... madly, passionately, lovingly.

I want to run away with you where we'll be able to love eachother where there'll be no rules to keep us apart.

A place where we can explore eachother..

A life without ending, only a new start.

Images of my first encounter with you flood my mind.

The passion with which you take off my clothes, piece by piece.

You cause the flesh beneath my skin to burn with the touch of a hand.

My blood simmers in my viens

My heart bursts into a seething passion.

Finally, the frenzy subsides and gave away to infinite tenderness.

Until the next encounter of passion, you, I will dearly miss.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Inspired by a book I read for an English class once.

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Your poem is very hot and sensual. I enjoyed reading it. If you get a chance I would like your thoughts on my poem, "While You Sleep." Thanks and keep on writing!