DaLovePoet and CC
Their First Union
He wrapped his burly arms gently about her
As red-hot flames coursed throughout her maiden body;
Drawing her in close to his masculinity, she was
Captivated totally by the tenderness in his expression.
No awkwardness existed whatsoever between them;
Only a feeling--a remembrance--that she had waltzed in
His arms in another time; another life; another place;
Her only thoughts were of erotic images misted in shadows.
Drawn helplessly to his hypnotic eyes and ablaze with desire,
She was led to his sensuous lips--hot and hungry lips;
Fueling her needs, she met his urgent mouth with hers;
Their burning lips mating with a fiery-hot intensity.
She felt her legs weakening, almost buckling;
Trembling with desire as her needs began to be sated;
Needs that until then were only ethereal images;
Cloudy visions that permeated throughout her being.
As he deftly removed all vestiges of their clothing;
Anything that could separate their molten bodies;
He placed her gently on his large, four-poster bed
And slowly and skillfully drove her body into rapture.
She had never known pleasure like this, only dreamed
That someday she might experience such love;
Love that catapulted her body into throes of ecstasy
As a myriad of explosions descended upon them.
Mike Diaz and Carol Cathey
© 2001 DaLovePoet and CC (All rights reserved)
5/01/01
