One night with you,
I can picture it so clearly in my mind.
We talk over a glass of wine,
Laughing, learning and absorbing each other’s details and dreams.
Dinner lingers for hours,
The brush of a hand,
The blush of a cheek,
The nervous tension palpable.
As chairs are placed upon the tables,
We take our cue to leave.
I can fell the tingle through my body as you help me with my coat,
And your hand brushes the back of my neck.
The awkward moment as we stand by my car,
Wondering if you will kiss me.
My breath completely taken as you don’t even ask,
Just stepping forward, taking my face in your tender hands,
And our lips gently touching for our first kiss.
One night with you,
I can picture it so clearly in my mind.
The excitement of meeting,
Instantly explodes into uncontrollable combustion.
No need for words as lips part,
Tongues dance,
Moans are uttered,
And Passion is overpoweringly ignited.
There is no perception of time or space,
As we begin our night of hedonistic destruction.
My body aches with every touch,
Stinging from the pain delivered and yearning from the increasing need.
I am breathless, trembling with anticipation and my juices are flowing,
As you passionately claim me as yours and we become one.
Time halts, the earth no longer rotates,
Bodies wrecked, souls consumed, desires are sated,
And only our ashes remain.
One night with you,
I can picture it clearly in my mind,
And one will NEVER be enough.
Posted in
Best New Things,
D/s,
Desire,
Friendship,
Just for fun,
Poetry,
Thoughts and tagged
A thought,
BDSM,
D/s,
Erotica,
Friendship,
Just for fun,
kink,
Poetry,
Spanking