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seasons change and so do feelings. |
Never intending for more than casual breeze shooting times Now, finding ourselves deeply tucked in the place where We are safely open to each other Thoughts overlap All senses are opened and aroused I stop wanting morning to arrive You never desiring to leave my space Wanting to stay in peace Knowing that This is that one thing Where verbal and physical intercourse exist some place The mind can’t fully wrap around It just is Felt it in my soul Felt it in your heartbeat Felt it in my thighs Felt it in your words Felt it in that first kiss Enveloping us Closer than I ever imagined I could get Deeper than I could envision it would go This December the snow felt warm In heat from your kisses and your hands The warmth of your energy Day after night after day A heightened passion stirred up from the simplest gestures Hours of conversations about every thing between heaven and Africa Quiet times to just feel each other When unspoken needs fulfilled It was in December I realized that I can’t go back to the detached existence I found security in I excavated my self I needed to be Waiting all this time for you to get me open the way I needed to Staccato at first But now gliding so easily Into feeling comfortable in accepting This December Things have changed And I am now safe in love. |