SLOW BURN
(for one very special man)
Softly hands slide
longingly over naked human flesh
Lighting a flame within
that burns so deep
so hard
so long
Eyes closed to the world outside
Open only to passion’s desperate plea
In the mind
the eye does see
does feel
does flow
a river of coursing fire
Hands so firm
Take hold upon desire
as it calls
Lovingly caressing a woman deep inside
Urgent moans and murmurings
aching only for more
more tantalizing Oooooooohhhhh's
lips on erect nipples
warm tongue delves within her soul
whispered heat upon her skin
driving her further on
fingers rake her burn
a slide between waiting thighs
lips swollen
pouting
full
the eyes of her lover devouring
as he watches from the door
his erotic delicacy
sensitivities awakened
her fingers a firey tongue
lapping spirit
mind
and
soul
her gentle ministrations
now a persistent unrelenting burn
panting breaths fill the air
plunging ever deeper
until her sacred river flows