An Intimate Act

The erotic kiss of your sinewy thigh

presses urgently against

the sacred entrance to the well of my being.

You whom I love

are admitted freely and without regrets

as passionate kisses are spread

indiscriminately across fervent skin.

Your tantalizing touch heightens the anticipation

and quickens my breathing.

Feverishly my lips press down upon your flesh

as I greedily drown in the heady scent of your masculinity.

Our hearts racing in sync as we steadily approach the finish line,

our rhythmic thrusting keeps us in tune with the melding of our bodies.

Time is no longer a factor, only the two of us here,

clinging hungerly to each other as we climb higher

to that point of no return.

I feel the heat spread deliciously throughout my innermost being,

and lost in the pleasure I writhe beneath you, clawing at your back,

hugging you tighter to my body.

With your breath hot against my neck, I embrace the thunderous waves that roll through me,

clenching you, milking you.

Together we come together.

Exhausted, yet content, we whisper words of love before

falling asleep again for another night.