Passion's Embrace
"Passion's Embrace"
Red satin slides
from ivory silken skin.
Raven black hair falls
past shoulders to hips and then
emerald eyes flash fire
of needing that yearns;
lips softly quiver
with desire that burns.
Slivers of touches
bring forth muffled sighs.
Dances of tongues
start passions to rise.
Night brings softness
that shuns from day,
known only to loveres
within intimate ways.
Embrace of passion
by souls that meet ~
thus united as one
from hearts that beat.
Night to lovers does belong
here in this gentle place.
Lovers lost but yet found
within passion's embrace.
01/03/01 © "Chelle"
