Flames of Passion (Adult Content)

I lie down on the cool crisp sheets, My shower done, Wanting you, Waiting for you to join me. My body still moist, Little water droplets, Still lingering, Glistening like crystals in the candlelight. I hear the sound of your feet, As you tread towards me, My eyes closed, A smile plays across my face. Feeling you nimbly climb upon the bed, Kissing each water droplet from my body, One by one, sending my nerves on end, As I do so in return. Your hands lightly trace the outline of my curves, Tantalizing me, Giving me visions, Of what lies ahead. Soft kisses play along my body, Starting at my lips, Tenderly, Igniting my passion. My hands roam, Exploring, Touching, Feeling…Wanting. Each touch you render, Turns me into putty in your hands, Whatever shyness I had, Is discarded. Love, Lust, Passion, Pleasure, Each moment, Something to treasure. As the candlight burns its flame, We heed the call to loves ultimate game, Touching, Holding, Kisses galore, Till neither of us can stand it anymore. Our bodies meld into one, Hips rising and moving in unison, Soft moans of pleasure escape from our lips, Ecstasy awaits us on this trip. Then right before the last votive burns out, My fingernails dig in, You hear me shout, Two souls become one as the flame dwindles out. Still holding each other, But now in the dark, Knowing in a little while, There will be a little spark. Content in knowing, That the flame is there, But more importantly, That we both care.please don't feel the need to rate this if you don't want to, just something I felt like writing. Written February 13th, 2002 © on Feb 13 2002 12:56 PM PST   0 • 16