A Letter Of Love

We met at a city, hotel door,
all tangled up like never before.
Our eyes filled with passion,
our lips quivering with anticipation,
of what seems to never get old.

She stands before me, I before her,
our naked bodies pressed tightly together,
like many times before.
We touch one another,
exploring each other's mountains and valleys.
Wine we drink, music we play,
for our pleasure that day.

She falls to the bed, slips under the covers.
I follow so closely.
I enter her love nest,
and we began to soar.  
She moans, and gasps for breath,
wanting more.
I kiss her on the neck so tenderly,
we glide to the floor,
where it all starts over again,
for a three hour explore.

What we share is strictly forbidden,
as we keep it very well hidden.  
We have shared so many moments.
I love her so.
Until we meet again....

p.s. I love you more.