Passionessence: Caress

A touch,
Single,
Symbolic,
Special:

All it takes,
For me to be yours,
Is for you to love me,
As I have loved you fully;
I lay here upon the gentle cot,
At your command, love,
Waiting for you,
Waiting for the air to be scented,
With the honey-sweet aroma of you,
And as you approach me,
Our eyes meet,
And I hold out my hand to you;
Bringing you to my side,
We laugh a bit, like little kids at play,
You poke me, I kiss your feet,
But the second time our eyes meet,
We are serious;
Romance has embraced us,
We become like a trance to each other,
Our minds speak, but we do not,
I cuddle beside you gently,
Our noses touch, our eyes close,
Here and now, forever,
My heart stops and synchronizes with

with yours,
As we kiss into our passions;
I hold you close,
You hold me tighter,
And even in the darkness around us,
We can see the light of each other,
An amber spark with a magenta flame,
The color of our love, my love;
And once again, my lightest touch,
You roll

limply over to your back,
So nimbly and softly I nose your neck,
I kiss it, nibbling softly so you giggle,
And even in your squirming play,
I await your arms to flow around me,
For whatever shall happen here tonight,
My love,
Remember I shall keep it as our secret,

Die before I should tell a soul of it,
And remember it in times of hardship,
For your caress is my honor to have,
As I am honored to have you;
e love: