Passion 3

Aroused in our love nest waiting in anticipation,

For you to saunter into the room in skimpy fashion,

Warm; body enthusiastic sexually stray,

As imagined throughout the day,

With silkiness presence in the room you prance,

My eyes, all over your body start to dance,

Your long, golden, wavy hair, wet, from the shower,

Your expressive smile; body unearths a flower,

Your firm peaks distinctly erect nonstop,

Gently showing through your low silky top,

Mischievously you lift the covers and climb in,

Our bodies have waited endlessly to sin,

Erotic focus on each other without a touch,

Awaiting each to move first as such,

I sense as your body radiates heat,

 Emanating across the sheet,

I scent your sweet smelling fair,

As I run my hand through your wet hair,

You caress my arm and sigh,

Gradually I move down to your thigh,

I touch nakedness but suppleness,

We caress and start the days promise,

We gently move closely and embrace,

My hands touch your waist, I undo the lace,

Kissing each other passionately and yearningly,

I hear your whimpers wanting more persistently,

Completely unclad we move slowly to skin-tight,

Intertwined legs, eager bodies grinding ever so slight

My tongue caressing your neckline that’s warm,

You throw your head back as you sexually perform,

Slowly your legs stray and entice with an invite,

I shift between, with your breasts in full sight,

Your hands clutching at my head alluring the caress,

My tongue flicking at your erect peaks as I obsess,

Slithering up your silky warm and soft covering,

You excitedly splay, inviting the passion,                                        

As I breach your warm moistness shown,

Ever so gently we move together and groan,

Our enthusiastic bodies in unison, jerk to a relax,

As our elated bodies ease to a final climax.