Silence slips between breaths;
As a muted Shadow whispers truth upon the breeze...



The curve of a smile,
Warm in the depths of Rose;
The magic of him cloaking me,
Touching light upon this heart,
His voice a tender caress within my soul,
Blending threads of time forgotten,
Of future's yet unseen...





A warm caress encircles, the silk of petals,
Softness
Quivers the shiver-moan;
Curves, a feather against parted lips,
Breathless,
Hesitant...





The pulse-beats erratic,
Waiting…………Yearning,
Tasting epiphany bled from need;
Our murmured promises,
Trickle
Along a tongue bathe of passion's fruit,
Exhaled in whimpered sighs...


TASTE* M*E...




Glimmer-gleam droplets,
Shadow
And hush, while the moon dances softly
Gilded to the Rose;
Dew-swept and hungry, heart raging to
Free the fury pounding...yet I whisper-sigh..

Please...





Wind-swept aches pound my flesh,
Wrapped in the heat of heart-glades;
Release is found,
Empowered of rapture scream,
Where
I take the breath of him as my own..................

I walk, between the rush of  breeze covering
The fields of wheat, green, tall, willowy
And the crush of ache resting,
Inside my heart,
Caressed sighs blown from phantom lips
Raise me, wistfully, to
Linger, in the whispered maybe of tomorrow,
Hushed in my crimson dreams
Captured
Within his arms
Once more
Where...


My languid eyes swim his ocean
To far horizons
Laying across his shore
Painted in the colours of precious ache
I mingle moonlight,to blend ******
Patterns resting upon his skin...my tongue follows a
Tattoed kiss traversing his lean torso
Searing iced breath beneath my moan...
Groaning in his open mouth
My famished breath feeds hungrily...


Spin drifting,
In faded denim...he peels
My curves soft,
Wanton...and
Wears me in heavy sighsssssssss
Exquisite sensations,
Splay me open to
Lay in wicked warmth upon his quiver dampened mouth
Sailing in fevered delerium, upon 'desire's' crest
Trembling
When he pierces the nuance of my crave
My intake of breath his reward
Nectared wetness dripppppppssssss across his lips...


Naked flesh
Tangled
Sinking deeper into darkened silk, my
Spine arched in invitation, a slide against
The drop of hips, night stained
Sweetly
Beckoning tempest's intoxication, in
The primal ****** of quickening
Where he wraps me
Molten, voracious and demanding, driving me
Again and again, breathless whispers
Against torched flesh
Make me his...

Memories whisper-drift
Where
Unrealised dreams
Wait on the edge, and time
Sways anchored inside
The space where nothing matters;
Hearts share a moon glistened destiny,
An intertwined beauty
Holding on tightly, hands clasped in prayer,
Night whispers the beating heart, nestled safely
On horizon's cusp
As rain softly whispers kisses down upon the echoes
Staining each sacred ache,
Petals of silk
Open arms
And
Heartprints collide upon tender;
Shadows of happiness,
Rainbow,
Softest reflections beneath a breath...

He called me his rose...
And I wafted toward his senses
Intoxicating, heady;
Each breath taken deep...
Filling him more with my softly scented perfume
Musky and subdued,
Like silk petals scattered upon
A satin covered bed
Deep dew drenched blooms
Glistening...


He knelt before my hallowed pink altar
Lost in quiver-moan, my hips responded;
Fingers entwined in my hair
Lips pressed gently
Where the heart of my flower
Rests with its nectar cup
Between heaven and bliss;
He tasted my rose petals,
The velvet of his touch...
Mesmerised my mind as
He whispered me to quivered devastation...
Taking my body with whimpered pleasures


The touch of his fingers....
So breathtakingly slow
I watched his mouth devour me
And my hips slithered into rhythm
Against his eager mouth
Escaped moans of ecstasy...
Ravaged me relentless
Slow dancing midnight
Lost in the music of time's shadow....


Whisper-glances reflected
Yesterday's unborn dreams
A lullaby tear-song swayed
In an exhale of heartbeats
My fragile tears,
Awakened in smiles of his touch....
the hush of tenders surrounding us
The sway and ebb upon the waters that
Lay gently at my portal
Filling, endless, this ache lain between my thighs,
My heart-skin, memorizing the tender hardness,
Wanting the ecstasy-glaze again......and again.....

I am
Moon-drift, wreathed among shadowed shrouds,
Lain in grasses woven with scented perennials,
Scattered
To the winds of  rapture,
My sigh
Drifting in ephemeral mists, lost in the midnight silk....


I am
The hush of an everlasting kiss
Remembering;
Skin vulnerable to breeze cradling a fragile heart,
Wrapped
Melting into emerald realms....



I am
Flesh-touch, scorched in the blaze of wildness,
Trembling;
In the breath and lathe upon waiting skin,
Surrendered;
Burnt in the shimmer-gleam of crimson stain....


I am
Unabashed sensual delight,
Primal;
Shimmering in the haze of heat,
Enraptured
In the drown of his tether....


I am
The taste of your flesh on lips
Untamed;
Fevered, in veins that are lost,
Embraced,
As the moon dreams high in darkened silk....


I am
Each suckle of skin burgeoned and pliant,
Whimpering;
Curved, etched wanton,
Drifting
Salacious in sweet release....


I am
Your heart
Curled under my breast,
Immortalized
Adorned in glistening mists of tender-soft
The lover that never leaves.......

A heart's breath away...



You are...
A rainbow, drifting in waterfall dreams,
Pooling in the night, flowing through me like
Moon transcended rain; riding the wind of longing
Across my waiting skin,
Where time is undone and forever is hushed...




You are...
Here,
In every beat of my heart,
Such is the dream of you, whispered into my thoughts,
Close enough to count your pulse-beats
Against my own;
Melting me where I lay, your breath woven through my hair...




You are...
That gentle soft breath of honey, between wake and sleep,
The never born whisper,
The storm that calls to me..
I hear it...It aches in me; It is mine;
I am as bound to it as a wounded bird, longing to fly...



You are...
One, inside my skin,
The pulse-flow running through my veins;
The shiver that teases,
Sliding to dip in a dance of ecstasy,
Between the thighs of unending night....




You are...
The séance of evening,
Your flesh, mouth and tutor;
A sinful sweat formed upon my lips, soaking words
Imbued with gentle breath...
A tangle of moans, laid bare before you...




You are...
Held close, in the knit of my soul,
The ember-glow that burns, a flame ignited
Within each stroke of your tongue;
I open like a flower, inhale me in your need,
Sip me sweet, nectar splashed...




You are...
The tender touch,
The questing mark upon the willing tones of my skin;
Nourishing the enchantment I find, suspended in your arms;
I am here,
As eyes brim, soul-filled to overflow;
Enter me,
Breathe with me, your own... my rise and fall...

Endless....

Together.....

Fulfilled...................­...