* Sensual poem warning 18 or older*
Fierce thrills, I close my eyes
Feeling the rush consume me
Sight returns fluttering lids
To an empty bed
Where I wait for you
To come for me.
Heart outstretched like open arms
A fantasy of breath
Skin upon skin with fingers laced
Within my heartstrings
Undulating rhythm of my floor
waiting for you, to come for me.
My breath escapes parted lips
As the rushing waves unfurl me
Tiptoeing fingers down your
Xylophone spine
Relishing the echo of your sound
Urging you to come for me
Lingering caresses as hearts undress
The twilight dawns to evening
Legs braided, writhing
Neither distance nor time
Could silence my cries
breathily, I beg you to come for me.
I haven’t strength to let go
Even now, even though
I wait for three words to rule me
Never before had I wanted more
Than your heart, soul, mind, to your bones
Imagining your smile when you come for me.
“The twilight dawns to evening” possibly doesn’t make literal sense, but that doesn’t matter–I love it. It sends me.