Focused

Minds are racing with      
thoughts of forever.      
Bodies lost in their     
moments together.      
       
Urges clouding all      
wants other than you.      
So lost in us and        
the wonders we do.      
       
Your voice being my      
beacon in this storm..      
My eyes yearning for      
nothing but your form.      
       
My mouth craving        
desperately for your taste.      
Not a single liquid        
drop will I waste.      
       
Our eyes meet in        
lucid conversation.      
During moments of      
deep penetration.      
       
Keeping us rooted      
in reality.      
While our bodies live      
out their fantasies.      
       
Our minds are focused        
on something so real.      
An enduring want and      
the love we feel.