Lost

Lost

No words are spoken.
Eyes show fire,
this love no mere token
I burn with desire.

Shaking with unquenchable lust,
your touch needed for my soul most dire.
With our first thrust,
no longer am I lost in mire.

Your petals so tender, so moist, slip aside,
as bodies join in unbridled passion.
Lost, I’ve found my soul inside,
your warm, boundless compassion.

Our love again is tried.
In each other, forever, we abide.

JH 07/08