RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Being Fulfilled In Love - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Rising in the morning to your voice saying, I love you
as your lips caress mine, touching my face gently and
tracing my nose, lips and chin, smiling when you look
into my eyes so gently and tenderly loving me.
Laughing at the intense desire, seen within the sparkle
of your beautiful eyes, knowing that I want you just as
much as you want me.
Looking forward to your touch as you gently caress every
part of my being, eliciting sighs of ecstasy from within,
taking me into your arms, holding me tightly.
Becoming one, bringing me into the excitement of love,
thrilling me with your desires and extreme excitement as
you fill me vibrantly with self and wonder of your being.
Nothing like this beautiful way that you love me so fully,
emotionally and thoughtfully, thinking to excite and ful-
fill me at the same time.
Once we're both fulfilled, resting in one another's arms
for a little while, then looking into your eyes, we start
to laugh and begin all over again.
Never getting enough of each other's love, energy rising
ever higher as our love takes us into heavenly abodes,
nothing interrupting us as we become one, time and again.
Finally exhausted, we fall asleep in each other's arms,
thoroughly and completely sated - for the time being any-
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