Melded Love

There we are as one
chosen by each other
to be what we are
as each other's lover.

Though we have shared
letters and greetings;
still the nervousness
at our first meeting.

I see you across the room
the object of my desire
and I come to you
unsteady but with fire.

My longing sets me free
as I touch your face
and stroke your hair
seeing you seeing me.

As I look into your eyes
all that was play
is revealed to me
and shyness fades away.

Play takes on new meaning
as our fires ignite
passions so sweet
of our longed for night.

All the feelings
with all the desires,
cravings and needs
wrapped up in our fire.

We are overtaken
by the need to express
our truths and beliefs
in our first caress.

What we felt we knew
is confirmed with touch
and madness drives us
compelled to the touch.

Our love seeks us
as our desire takes over
and we feel flesh
that is ours to love.

Our first true kiss
ignites in fire
and we hug our bodies
together with desire.

Then we start to know
our truths sharing
cheek to cheek
of our new caring.

We then are consumed
to know each other
more than just a friend
but as true lovers.

Touching by nurturing
feeling touches,
joining bodies,
drunk as one.

We taste ourselves
and experience we
as we meld as one
consumed and free.