Saturday, March 19, 2011

Love Drunk Bliss

Undress my soul with wanting sighs.
Let your eyes roll across my flesh;
stroked longing in a glance
that captures each exhale
in tongue strung softness.

Feel my surrender in your fingertips,
probing with tender caresses
into soft alabaster curves.
Listen closely for the quickening of breath,
as my heart falls deeper into your sighs.

The skip of each beat pulls you closer;
until these petaled lips,
warmed by the touch of time and wine,
brush softly down your neck.

Catching on the exhale,
I pause before the pressing.
Tongue dipped, we sit
enraptured in a moment of love drunk bliss.