Dark Passion
In the dark
Your hands on mine
Passion building
Fire in your eyes
Feeling the longing
With the soft touch of your lips
Sensation sprouting
Like wildfire through my limbs
A need
A want
A hunger we must feed
A soft whimper
Passed between my lips
With your body pressed against my hips
Tension rising
Electrifying
Sending shivers across my skin
Softly caressing
Hands are pressing
Not trying to restrain
The lust we both feel here
Soft whispers
Hinting at what’s to come
My body is yearning
Heat of passion is burning
Deep within your gaze
Solely intoxicating
The pleasure escalating
A feeling so breathtaking
It wisps away my feverish longing
My body shaking
Your embrace intoxicating
Completely entwined
One last demand
Your body on mine
Succumbing to all the sensation
Completely overloading
Relaxing as we melt into one
-Tanya Petkau