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Something Rare

Poetry By: raindown

The beauty of two people who only share the night...but what they have is a rare thing to find...as passion meets passion in the deepest way to be found in the haven of a lovers bed~

Submitted:Mar 11, 2010    Reads: 553    Comments: 5    Likes: 3   

You smile (Oh...well Hello.)

When you see it is me, At your door.

my bright faceagainst the cold darknessof the night, welcome...

its past one am and the dives are full,of empty soles pushed,Pushing.

Together to thrash and thrive. but i have broken. Away from them...seeking You.

Apart they are spirits,in unfamiliarity alike i am lost...but you open the door toyour quiet house,

and immediately iam full.On your beautiful eyes, that speak of what i need,

to hear. Come in,the warmth. Upon your simple bed. Conversation, touch.

and hands fingers play, the music that you are...like ink upon my skin, by wrote.

Gentle voices close inupon lips and tones, come closer.A kiss,

and tongues that have danced with enguaging conversation, play...

and the world that existed? ...is so far Away, i am lost in you. and under you

undressing me, within the atmosphere of gentle light, (i am. and you are) naked.

no longer that we are seperate bodies, clothes, differences, entities...

Seperate from (want, no Longer upon me.) warm skin breathes in, and quickens.

with Arousal look into eyes that having welcomed,anticiapate.

You who have awicked side, are Not just so. you who torture with cruelty,

and give with loving pleasure, everything you know i need...

and Wanting recieve, mercilessly you are Able. and your follow through,

masterful. you, carefuly aware of everything you demand of me: the world.

That which you give. Deliberately, slow down... and enter my Body,

look me in the eyes...yesss...Your loveing fills, and takes away, all that isnt Now.

-now, in this moment We. and youand me, are so blissfully Aware.

Gone the day, gone the hustle, the night. Within your arms...

the dirty sex you give, and Take, expertly. inflicting everything you know i need.

and without words are gratified, withthe intense needing. from within me.

from Behind, from the side, your long...legs, to chest. riding you, Taking me,

breasts against chests. and hands entwine above heads...which focus effortlessly

on the extasy that hasbeen found between two people, unlikely but undeniably,

Made. to do this thing. in sanctity approach the act of physical expression.

appreciate the gifts, of causing pain,soothing cries,and bodies flush tight, create pleasure

Within my sex, you Master me. and i submit, it is the greatest gift our ebb and tide.

Your kiss upon my cheeks, forhead, andlips Shhh...my cries...Breath. As your fingers in my hair

pull,and sooth...Eye's tearing, as bodies release and give in surrender atlast.Round one,Smile.

liquid pools...reflect Your loving and mine, as in each other they meet...

Long, and hard.lashed tortured, Dark eyes...holding the damp vulnerable moment we share.

Shuttering cries and heartbeats, hiccup softly...we exist, together.

habitating that uninhibited place within eachother,lay comfortably...

Your strong arm, my waist accepting, my back curving to your chest, you are stilla part of me,

as you Wisper in my ear...Is this what you came for? Mmmm, again yesss.

Somewhere it 's last call...as I snuggle deeper into your hold.

And Yesss, again I want you. We have all night, this is what we have

But, we have more than that. We have something rare.

(Hello back,) i smile welcoming You.


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