Making love

by debbi   Aug 30, 2005


Making love is a powerful thing, when two people connect and feel the same.
when lips touch and hands meet, the arms fold into a passion of heat.
your insides get warm, our bodies get hot, and there's no stopping the next thought.
your body is sweating , our mouths are dry, your touch is making me feel so alive.
it's hard to talk but easy to see the look on your face is so at ESE!!
lay ed back, tired, and limp, feeling a great sensation within.
our hands are still together, our bodies are now apart, everything is slowing down now, including my racing heart.
i roll over and lie in your arms they feel so secure, gentle, and warm. you turn off the light, we close are eyes it's time to go to sleep now for it feels so right.

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  • 20 years ago

    by sinan kasap

    It teaches a lot of things; a didactic poem :). i imagine the scene when i read it. cool!