I'm so sure of this...
Making love with you
would be like
falling off the face of the earth
together,
bodies and breath intertwined,
sensing the universe with our lips, our tongues, our eyes, our hands, our souls,
touching and clinging to each other
to remain
alive.
Sweet wild kisses that make us moan
moving us to places outside of time
deeper, deeper, and deeper still
pushing past the moon and stars
thrusts of passion forcing us to reach
the melting center of our desire
then spinning us out to the edges of eternity.
Now falling to earth again
plunging down, downn, downnn,
screams of ecstasy that shatter the sound barrier
the age barrier, the color barrier, the class barrier, the 'no' barrier,
until all that is left are warm, breathless, fragrant
slippery sensations
of temporary satisfaction.
lovespirit