Your lips touch mine
So soft so tender
So divine
As you compress
Emotion overcome
Heat Passion begin to overrun
Ecstasy begins to rise
Touch by touch
Your body on mine
The love that is so fine
I hold it to me till the morning light
Such a delight to have you next to me.
Touch me once
And I promise it will last forever.
Slowly silently your eating my heart
taking it to another level.
Your hands touching me
taking me to a fantasy fulfilling my deepest thoughts of love making.
As deep as the snow on an icy cold winter I go.
Lord this feeling I cannot hold back.
Deep deep and deeper I go.
My emotions are mine.
My heart is mine
But as you go your controlling every feeling,
every movement that I have and am loving every kiss,
every touch, every scream,
and every moment that carries us above
and this I take it to the soul.
The moment of making love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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You captured the essence of ecstacy well in this lovely poem here. Thanks for sharing. I gave it a 10.