Love grows closer
After it’s gone,
Teasing
Provoking
Is how we move on.

My fire still burns
From your final spark,
Only from experience
Can feelings ignite in the dark.

Separation
Desperation
Brings out the carnal beast,
Sensuality
or
Spirituality
We breathe in the same heat.

Imaginations
Sensations
Enflames the lost touch,
What we want most
Is all that matters to us.

Your hands gripping my head
Moving to the nape of my neck,
With one soft and slow tug
Our lips just barely brushed.

Between my taut thighs
You wore no disguise,
My wanton free spirit
Made you…

Crave
and
Despise.

Apart,
You only want me more...

Together,
I needed what you adore.

Control

Gives us power
To equally see,
That the urge of our bodies
Is natural chemistry.

July 15, 2013