Orgasm

Blow the candle
The light hinders our way
Come to me softly
In the darkness of this night.

Come to me Love,
Gentle as the Zephyr,
Touch me as you have never
Touched before.

Because today we have
Found each other in the
Core of our fecundity
The place we had never reached before.

You don’t have to open
Your eyes.
I am where your heart is,
I breathe where your lips burn.
Not my skin…but deep…..deep down,
My Soul.

There is madness in being
Loved by you,
A sweet intoxication in having loved
So, Let the veneers be…
And plunge into the pool
Of frenzied passion with me.