Two Fires of Passion

You haunt my desire
It is you that I want
My lust for you is unbridled
And I care not
Let the world stare 
I’m intoxicated by you
In sultry nakedness you lie
You must be savored
The taste of you must linger
For I will replay our tryst for a millennium
The mere silhouette of you
Is a testament of my want 
Let your hair down slowly
Allow me to see the beauty 
Of the contrast of a waterfall
Against a deep valley 
Seductive touches of your contour is just an appetizer
I will take you to the highest floors of pure pleasure
Open up to me completely and trust me
For your mind in mine 
I will take you in flight through my amorous dreams
Softly you lie in fuchsia silk
As you moan uninhibited by peaceful streams
The desires of your womanhood often misunderstood
Are the drivers of my passionate intent
You are wild and untamed in my presence
I will unwrap you slowly for you are my present
Give to me of your love my love
If tears might fall from my eyes they are tears of passion
In pleasing you I have found the ultimate satisfaction
The sounds of your pleasure potently increase my primal desire
You are fire and I am fire intensely we burn and come together
The beauty of you my sweet
Oh the beauty of your unbridled femininity moves me 
With every soft kiss my mind records our movie
With every deep and passionate thrust I look into your eyes intently
Let go of every constraint and release your lustful desires to me
Erotic echoes are loudly released
As you tell me you love me before your final release 

You kiss me deeply and passionately
Your primal instinct flows unrestrained and wildly

The taste of you …
This moment will be savored and replayed for an eternity.

Desideria Cordis

I had waited for her in my dreams for a thousand years. My bones cried out from that desolate and dry place where men perish and are forgotten. She came to me; I was not deserved of her love, but she came to me. Only the tears of a man could tell such things of the heart. The depths of me were a dry well but she poured out her soul to me and I became an oasis.

 My love, kiss me with a kiss the gods themselves would be envious of; let them be jealous of our love. The scent of you is like an expansive field of white gardenias; the length and beauty of your hair is like a waterfall in a lush rain forest; the sincerity of your eyes impassions me, and moves me to tell you secrets of long held feelings for you; your lips are as sweet as honey and soft as rose petals in the morning dew. 

Together we will cross the night seas just you and I; your hair blowing in the summer wind. The moonlight reflecting on your shimmering beauty is a sight to behold. The natural essence of you … words can’t adequately describe. In this moment, in this precious moment, I vow a vow to you. Let the moon and the stars be witnesses and let the night seas record my words and my feelings for you. I love you. If there were ever a time that you may not have known: I love you with all my heart.

Kiss me now, and let me live again. Reborn in love, and anew in the sunshine of your smile.

Contemplating Love

Love. A word often overused and incorrectly defined.

Love. A word often betrayed by the actions of those claiming to intimately know it.

Love. A powerful mover of emotions.

Love. A word often used for selfish gain.

Love. A word trampled on and defiled by unscrupulous deceivers.

Love. Something to be valued and protected.

Love. Something worth fighting for.

Love. Something that can sometimes be unfathomable to the human mind.

Love. The embodiment of the word is a wonderful thing to behold.

Love. Some think they truly know it, but have never experienced it.

Love. The essence of it is more beautiful than diamonds and brings me to tears.

Love. To know it, is to know passion.

Love. The emotions of it will cause the heart to beat faster.

Love. The meaning of the word can be expressed in many ways. 

Love. A precious gift worthy of veneration.

Love. I will speak it. I will live in it. I will give it.

Love For a Fortnight

She visited me in my dreams for a fortnight; the length and soft texture of her hair brushing against my face as we kissed passionately. The scent of her, like the scent of a thousand fields of white and cream gardenias in beautiful array, intoxicating my soul as we slow danced to a beautiful concerto composed by the heavenly angels. Passionate words of love were whispered as I held her tightly; the warmth of her bosom against my chest causing my heart to flutter as she stunned me with her femininity and beauty. I was wrapped in her love and affection. I had known her intimately, and the passionate moments we shared was something to be written of in the stars. She had moved me. In tender longing I reached for her again to feel her warmth and love, but she wasn’t there. I searched for her in my dreams with fervor and much intensity, but she was nowhere to be found. Alas, the fifteenth day had come.