STOLEN MOMENTS
A touch, soft and tender
A whisper, full of desire
A gasp of sweet surrender
As passion fuels the fire
No words spoken between them
No promises to be kept
No lies being told tonight
No looking back
Longing to hold each other
Such precious little time
Both vowed to another
Being lonely their only crime
Tomorrow bringing sorrow
With the memory of this one night
A release from passion's flames
She sighs, moves closer
Her breath stirs him
Hands join in gentle caress
Exploration shared and renewed
They touch, lips meeting
Slow, soft, delicate
The crescendo building up
Breathing ragged
Silken flesh sliding lithely
Till there is sweet surrender to passion's call
The flickering candle burning low
They are entwined together, two as one
The sweet sound of their desire filling the air
Crying out in fulfillment
Finding home
In each other’s arms
Starving and craving
For an evening
Of sheer bliss
Their dreams finally coming true......
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Labels: Moments, dreams,passion
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