The Waiting

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She holds him

in her mind

the ecstasy

of what is to come

She plays her hair

twists and teases

emulating his touch

and imagines

in anticipation

 

Her body pulsates

with desire

warm, erotic

yearning to feel

her lover

His arms holding

tight, protecting

his fingers roaming

to secret places

 

She waits

dreams his touch

of caresses longed for

upon her soft, milky skin

She tastes the memory

of the time before

and impatient

her juices flow

How long can she wait?

 

She knows

he can see to her soul

 nothing is hidden

 He approaches

 the promise of love

shining in dark eyes

Naked before her

the dream ascends

in wonder and delight.

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Passion and Obsession

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Passion and Obsession

 

She stands on a pedestal

at the centre of his world

a shining light of love

adored; his beloved.

 

She feels his breath

close, touching her neck

tiny, silken hairs bristle

to attention, tingling.

 

His arms enfold her body

the curves of pleasure

a playground for his hands

a delight to his eyes

 

She sighs, such tenderness

he rises, firm and strong

she aches for his passion

he promises heaven

 

His mind races, a turmoil

of desire, yet more

of obsession, she devours

his being, pulses racing, both

 

Lips linger, limbs entwine

she possesses him

draws him in to her flesh

warm, moist, loving, imprisoning

 

Consumed in the moment he is lost

such yearning, endless

to be without her, the thought

casts a shadow in his heart

 

He lives as if life must be her

always, to see her, to touch

her soul with his essence

his passion and obsession

 

The passion of divine love

soul touching soul

the obsession of desire

pleading for eternity

 

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