Beauty Divine

Sweat trickles down my temple
as move with all my might.
I'm working harder than before,
both wanting to reach the same height.

My fingers twine in your hair
and my legs clutch about your waist.
I'm trying hard to remember
if now is the first time my heart raced.

My eyes close as you lean in
to touch your tongue with mine.
I listen as you whisper softly;
"You are immaculate, beauty divine."

Your eyes drink me in
and I spill into a fantasy world.
A land where I can love you forever
and prevent heartbreak from being unfurled.