Elicit Poem by Adrianne Quinlan

When I am soft and warm,
And the scent of a new babe
Clings to my breasts,
You call to me, "My dear."

We embrace as one.
And as your six-foot frame towers,
I'm washed in showers
Of sweet anticipation.

You suckle my scented neck
And you and kiss me there.
Your arms paralyze me,
And I melt into you.

My eyes seek yours,
And when that look becomes ours,
I am gifted with the sweet shine
Of your lips on mine.

Blinded by love's glare,
Your fingers play my lips,
And transfixed by your stare,
I Beg the instant of mortal eclipse.

The heaving of my breasts,
Is all we see,
The deepness of my breath
Is all we hear.

As your mouth inches to mine
You whisper, "My dear."
Our souls and our bodies align,
Our hearts entwine,
And for the sake of loves ache
I shed a tear.

The gentleness of your words
And the sweetness of your lips' kiss,
Soft as the wings of hummingbirds,
Bring me to the warmth of loves bliss.

I weep into your chest.
Snuggle under wing,
Loved and complete,
And bundled in your nest.

I emerge from darkness to a new light.
Love's shine on my cheeks, and eyes so bright
For each utterance of those words, "My dear, "
To you I will cling, and forever will I adhere.