Eyes of famished lust seek the spirit of my soul,
lingering over the hardened rock that was once the soft mound called a heart,
pools of want, need and lust all reflected together
swirl with the tide of emotions, sucking in the innocent air of this woman.
Your piercing gaze touches the centre of my aching heart,
my knees begin to tremble with certain emotions,
my hear beats like a pounding drum,
I wish to turn, I wish to run yet something keeps me motionless.
Your lips of faded pink approach my face
and gently you slip a kiss into place upon my forehead,
you seek the window of my soul for a sign that is green with go,
you see a frightened little girl excited with glee,
you tenderly brush your lips upon mine, kiss me deep, tasting like a favourite wine.
Tongues wrapped around for minutes that seem like hours,
I feel I can't stand and that this lust of ours
will swallow me whole, turn me inside out,
I'm the happiest person alive, in that there is no doubt.