Gazing across the room,
Probing with my eyes,
My eyes meet yours,
Equally filled to the brim,
I see longing, intensity, determination.
I am taken to another place,
another time, another world,
Those eyes looking into mine,
Teasing, Begging, Pleading
Coming up for air,
My lips briefly meet yours,
Lightly brushing your lips,
Before I come back down,
The sound of thunderclaps,
Masking your amorous sighs,
I watch you in the passenger seat,
Speeding past countless street lamps,
Raindrops on the windshield and the moonroof,
Light projecting them on your face,
Bars of speckled light move across your skin,
I kiss your silky light brown skin,
Warm earth tones on cool, silky white sheets,
The crook of your bent knee moving away,
You make room for me,
As you breathfully invite me inside,
Oh that feeling when we meet,
You, sitting at the bar,
Index finger circling glass rim,
Hand pushing your hair out of the way,
Baring and exposing an exquisite neck,
One ankle crossed over the other, dangling,
Expertly siting on that stool,
Your eyes pleaded at me to come,
But I’m not quite ready yet,
I prioritize your pleasure over mine,
You lay before me exposed,
Pillow muffling your cries of pleasure,
Flesh impresses upon flesh,
As from your mouth escapes,
A litany of blasphemous prayers,
In rushed hushed tones,
You and I become deities.
Conversing upon the metaphysical,
Your words take me inside a world I wish to explore,
I watch as new possibilities open,
All it takes is one moment,
Our paradigms shatter into multifaceted shards,
As lips meet in a moist soft revelation,
I feel you pulsate in waves,
It is not long in coming,
And arrives just as I do,
We have come into a new world of our creation.