Tracing the lines of your face with my soft eyes,
Wishing I could run my finger along the perimeter of your lips,
Feeling every curve,
Every slope and valley.
Slowly, attentively,
I take in your chocolate and vanilla swirl skin.
Your eyes sleepily flutter,
As your imagination details projections of passion,
As your imagination plunges into the depths of sensation and reverberation.
I watch carefully as you conjure hopeful future filmic scenes,
Quizzically wondering what it is that excites you,
That moves you,
That drives your flesh to warm and palpitate.
Forcing myself to hold back from asking,
Enjoying the opportunity to watch as you are overwhelmed by each thought.
Fascinated by your open demeanour,
Your willingness to let me see you,
To truly see you,
In moments of beautifully unhinged vulnerability.
My attention deepens,
My smile expands
It flickers between happiness and desire,
As I witness the excitement in your eyes.
Testifying quietly,
Reminding my inner self of how you amaze me.
The fascination that is hidden snugly behind those hazel apertures,
The deep breaths you take,
Heavy yet measured,
As your lungs dig deep into the reservoir of your strong chest,
Has me utterly enraptured.
Has me utterly enraptured.
The way your lips part,
Each muscle moving meticulously,
In deep synchronicity with your ruminating thoughts,
Intimately making way for your tongue to express your needs,
As it moves haltingly from right crease to left.
This is more than a sensuous energy,
This is more than a craving for flesh,
It is our physical desires meeting the cosmic energy of our hopes.
The time rapidly elapses,
It steals away in complete silence,
With the occasional giggle and weighty sigh.
I crave more, I never want to leave you,
Or to hangup this digital receiver.
I only want to comfortably stare at you,
Completely mesmerized by how alluring you are,
How delicate you appear in your vulnerability.
Each inch of you,
Stunningly handsome,
Speaks to my spirit in quieted whispers lulled along the softest places of my soul.
Taken aback by a luminous spark that glows within this body of mine,
Deep in the caverns of my heart.
Taken aback by multiple shivers,
Sending multi-directional hints of energy across my skin.
Mentally desiring your touch to light this building fire.
Every time I watch you rise and fall,
Every time I hear your deep bottomless voice in my ears,
I crave greater closeness.
Recognizing that I am comfortable in a way I have never felt before,
I revel in the knowledge that you do this to me.
It probably should scare me,
But with each moment that passes,
This feelings achieves a greater level of relaxation.
That you touch something so deep within without laying a finger on me,
Without even feeling your breath caress my skin,
Is deeply dreamlike,
Even hallucinatory.
Having never felt more secure in uttering the deepest sense of myself to anyone,
I will my inner thoughts from my heart,
Through my lips,
To your ears.
Knowing that you will not judge me,
Trusting that this energy affixes us,
Tenderly anticipating you will feel the same.
If I could touch your skin it would radiate with electricity,
Drawing us in,
Like pure light.
How I wish we could close this distance that disconnects us,
That I could abruptly close my eyes,
That I could warily re-open them,
To see a welcomed corporeal vision of you before me.
I would never waste another moment.
With soft care,
I would slowly inch in to trace the lines of your face,
Asking the gods to suspend time so I could take this moment in for an infinite amount of time.
I would caress your lips with each breath as we draw closer,
Our chocolate and vanilla skin,
Finally laying intimately next to one another.
Our eyes fluttering,
As sensations within each of us surge with excitement.
Taken by projections of passion,
We cerebrally thank the universe for finally bringing us to one another.