The Velvet Covers
In the cloak of midnight's fond caress,
we'll hold so tight to share the deepest kiss,
and while passions rise within that urgent embrace,
we will surely move onwards to some further bliss,
feel our fingers make slow movements to warmly trace,
the trembling outlines of each others heating form,
and moist lips pursue their path across a face,
that they will learn to know so very well by morn.
And if beneath the velvet covers of dark we breathe
a little faster when joining bodies move to wholly sate,
those driving needs known only to the truest lovers yet,
then let joyful sounds freely resonate our passions gate,
erupting from these hearts entwining well with love,
unaware of any beyond the soft shield that we emanate
just blending our twin existence into a unified glove,
that which will keep us ever safe from any colder fate...
©Rhumour
March 8th 2012
Dave D Poet Rhumour
Sat 17th Mar 2012 15:36
Thanks Lynn, keep smiling my friend. :) Best wishes, Dave