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The morning light awakens me and I reach out for you.
All I find is emptiness though your scent still lingers.
I lie here and I inhale deeply of the sheets imbued.
The softness of you skin still plays upon my fingers.

Memories of the night before return and I recall
the sights and sounds and smells of our unbridled passion.
They dance across my mind like shadows on the wall
and they return to haunt me, each in their own fashion.

I see your face, flushed with pleasure, eyes imploring me
to take you hard and deep as your excitement mounts.
In those moments that we share, our passions are set free
and being with each other is the only thing that counts.

I taste the sweetness of your skin, the saltiness of lust
accents the subtle flavors that I taste in you.
You've shared your body's secrets and given me your trust
by opening up your soul to me - nothing is taboo.

I hear your sighs of pleasure as you welcome me within
and in passion's union, I feel myself complete.
Your passion is like lava, it burns beneath your skin
and I revel - inch by inch - in your reflected heat.

I feel you cast away any doubts or hesitation
as teeth bite into shoulders and fingers claw at me.
Gone is any pretense. We need to find completion
and noisily yield our spirits to pleasure's destiny.

The time is late yet I hesitate. It's time to start the day.
I carry these feelings in my heart as I go out the door.
With a longing look at the empty space, I pull myself away.
But tonight again we'll meet... and I will love you more.

Notes

An entry for "KARIS'S ROMANTIC POETRY CONTEST!"  [ASR]

Thank you for taking time to read my words. I would appreciate it if you took a moment and left a comment. Your reaction, impressions, criticisms, - yes, even praise are all equally welcome.

Ken