Initiation
It’s late and the world has closed its eyes
But we’re wide awake
Knowing that sleep is far from our minds
I sit watching you
As you undress beside me
You’re holding your hair
With your back towards me
You say “unclasp me”
Your lingerie now tossed to the floor
Invitation
The nakedness of your skin
Its softness
Its smoothness
and it’s aroma
Is too hard to resist
I need no invitation
and so I begin bestowing intimate kisses
Exploration
You turn to face me
Your body straddled over mine
There is a longing in those
Blue eyes of yours
We linger
Gaze fixed
Lips locked
And then the tease of your tongue
Is an open invitation to explore deep
into hidden depths
Consummation
And the ritual begins
The weight of your body
Of skin upon skin
We move in synchronised movement
Then that intimate touch
As fingers and hands wander
A slow gentle exploration of bodies
And we tremble with what is to come
A hunger that needs to be fed
Pulses throb
Heartbeats race as
The warmth of our closeness
Pupils Dilated
The teasing of tongues
flicker
between thighs
Our souls are awoken
Reunited once again
And our bodies explode
With the passion we have created
©Copyright 2013 by June Bolland.
