Swaddled

 
To know that time has firmly threaded your heart upon mine like the coral strands firmly embedded beneath the sea, compels me to undress as you watch me intently.  
 
I can only watch the way you watch me until I'm standing before you, entirely bare and waiting for your hands to finger paint your name upon my aching bare flesh.  
 
I can feel the width and length of you gliding upon my lips as if you were sailing the smoothest seas waiting for the tide to shift as I savour your rough stubbled kisses in between polishing your lustrated ways, unaware of the inaudible translation that spans across space and time as I immerse myself in that moment.  
 
Your heart is as beautiful as every sunset that we’re yet to cherish as it beams radiance beyond comprehension, and your fingers slide in the depths of me as I interpret the translations of my incoherent desires with each orgasmic note you manage to extract from my quivering lips.  
 
Your soul is reminiscent of a thousand twinkling nebulae in the luminosity of betwixt twilight as I whisper your name in prayer, you slip yourself briskly into the seams of me until I'm gaping lovingly, astonished in the way in which you compel me to bare my whole to you.  
 
Just a kiss is a moment of bliss as I tilt my head delicately to feel the warmth of your cupped hands upon my face as the warmth of your rapid breath travels upon me whilst inscribing yourself in between the goose bumps that present on my flesh until I hum upon the width and length of your divine, sacredness.  
 
If you traced the letters that fell from my lips, you’d still find your name all over them as I straddle you and roll my hips, in the opposite direction to yours, just so you can feel the underlying need I have to feel you deeper, deeper than the deep blue sea, shifting tides mapped in the depths of me.  
 
Hibernate with me during the winter’s months as you watch the elucidation of my lips as they oft rise and fall to meet yours, traversing every inch of you until your fingers are tangled in the length of my hair, and you don't dare say a word as you undress my senses until I'm stripped bare, and sprawled across your canvas.  
 
You swaddled me within the ambient tones of your iridescent nature as we illuminated upon one another, and I grazed upon your breath, the only breath that sustains me from dawn to dusk as you've etched your name upon my heart with henna blossoms.  
 
And still, you dizzy me upon the crest of your piercing love notes whilst infusing the essence of your fragrance upon me as our dreams collide until they're fused upon the visions aspired, to shape the embers within a love that once depicted a raging fire.  
 
I’ve breathed you into the depths of me and chartered a course unknown, just to exhale and greet you upon the axis of symbiosis.