Psssionate Exchange Poem by JAMES T. ADAIR

She crouches next to him
pulls her hair back so gracefully
and kisses him tenderly
and though some regard it as a sin
she takes him in

Something swells inside
he can't say a word, he tried
just moans as the soft touch
she knows he craves so much
knowing no other feeling such

She's so soft and gentle in her way
he watches her get into allure and play
and together they sway
as for a moment lost
the world just drifts away

He lusts for her beautiful soft lips
his hand upon her back and hips
and feesl the touch of her fingertips
as she sips anything that drips
everything in her eclipse

a feeling shudders through him
and she glances his direction
like a rebel just before an insurrection
or a nurse about to get an injection
to quell any know infection

She coos her encouraging moan
and in that moment the are partners
no feeling of being alone
and sharing is real
and not something still unknown

She smiles as she swallows
all his worries and his troubles
and then she leans against his chest
and falls against the one she loves best
Like a student who just passed a test

He reaches to meet her lips of pink
and meets her like a drunk who needs another drink
and feels her more than he does think
and love is in the air
just as soft as her silky hair

Sometimes life is right
sometimes it feels fair
Solitude abounds like fragrance in the air
and all is right for this moment everywhere
because of care we dare sometimes to share