Monday, June 18, 2012

Love's Devotion

Waiting to be tenderly touched, like never before, anticipating his strong hands spreading across my aching body with passionate cravings.

Longing for his powerful kiss, for his sweet lips to meet my every curve, his soft tongue to twist ’round every bend.

I close my eyes and imagine his warm flesh pressed against mine, I feel his breath quicken with angst.

I hear him make love to me with rhythm and rhyme, he crawls into my amorous heart, loves me from the inside out.

Together, we smile in shades of jade, and dream of one another’s most valuable act of love.

© LR 2012

Friday, August 19, 2011