Saturday, October 4, 2008

To Passion

Passion.
I look at the clock...
Yea. Its about time we've met again.
Its been a while...
I never thought you'd make me wait.
Are you in a hurry?
You don't appear to be wasting time.
You don't have to rush, dear Passion.
We have all night.
You caress my body,
and whisper those nothings in my ear.
Soon those nothings turn to everythings..
what I've been waiting for is here.
You kiss me tender,
with lips so soft
You stare at me,
in your eyes I'm lost.
I lay on my back,
and breath deep
I soon feel you on top on me
your presence is bitter sweet
You always know exactly what to do, Passion..
Its not just merely fore play.
You know when to kiss and when to do more.
You always do things my way.
I melt in your arms,
but emotionally I'm strong
You've always had that effect on me
and with that I see nothing wrong.
The tension builds
as I feel our souls come together.
Although its only been a few months,
I feel like we've been in love forever.
I feel you breathing
it sends chills up my spine.
Every time I feel you, Passion,
the feelings you create are divine.
I feel you taking me over;
My breathing gets heavy;
my muscles begin tensing,
we're both ready.
Only you hear
my silent screams of satisfaction.
And a great thing about you, Passion,
is that all you want is a reaction.
I can't hold back anymore
the tensity is beginning to increase.
I pull back
and release...