Make Love Poem by Noorie Ali

Making Love

Wild i am with loose clothes layers come off

I go the extra mile without touching

no visual pictures

just the scenes work with the intention of making love

no physical contact to electrify his..............

still he whispers gentle words

my ears listen close and blow him an air kiss'

without poking or eying we make love' the sensible way

as desires die out

and smoke fades the lips turn red and the music evade

wild wild fire escapes

we have just made love