Midnight Rendezvous (Adult 18+)

Lie down beside me, lover upon those silken sheets, let me listen to your heart as it slowly beats. Though we may be miles apart I feel your touch, it’s true, I close my eyes and you are there for our midnight rendezvous. Let me whisper sweet soft words for your ears alone, transporting us to another land where we are quite unknown. Strolling on a sheltered beach stretched upon the sand, staring at the sun’s rise rested hand in hand. You’re in my arms, my darling I brush your lips with mine. Kiss you gently on the neck dance fingers cross your spine. You pull me to your bosom I suckle at your breast, All my cares disappear when I’m thus at rest. Calm waters begin to stir far out into the deep. As passions rise, waves crash to the beach where they creep. Growing ever larger pounding at the shore, my hands drift across your body finding secrets to explore. Rising to my knees I kneel before your mound. As our eyes lock upon each other I kiss, the pearl that I‘ve found. Tonguing gently, circling slowly, tasting nectar...Oh, so sweet! Your thighs caress beside my head I revel in this treat. Agitating ardour as I slide up to your breasts, skin to skin, soul to soul with all that this suggests. Your hands pass over my body and guide me to your door, revealing treasures far beyond what I have sensed before. I surf along this burning wave climbing to passion’s top, plunging to the trough of love it never seems to stop. Other waves loom larger tremors start beneath, low moans fill the air sharp gasps with clenched teeth. A burning sense within me starts its volcanic rise, our island dream is ravaged as feelings harmonize. Eruptions burst, the ground heaves waves explode upon the shore. Rockets ascend , exploding on high leaving us spent ... but wanting more. The line is stilled with panting collapsed and restful now, water suddenly calms you float to earth somehow. Wanting to be held but separated by miles, comforted by sweet words picturing loving smiles. So lie beside me lover curled in my arms so tight, your head rests on my shoulder through another fanciful night. Soon this line is broken another time to renew, when the phone will announce another midnight rendezvous. (c) Jim    May/2000 Written May 4th, 2000 (revised Apr/2007) © on Nov 04 2001 01:36 AM PST   erotica • adult