Making Love To A Gentle Whisper

Gentle whispers echoing in the wind
Closing my eyes
The beautiful cadence swirling over me
Capturing me like the notes of a song playing in the distance

Feather touches, breathless in its softeness
Faint wisps of passion eagerly awaits in anticipation
My Chi lingers for the gentle whispers echoing in the wind
Worshiping my senses

Tender caresses bathed in each pulsate
Melodies of its cadence filling the space of my temple
Pools of passion, my heart swims in for you
Drowning in the pleasure of its sinking depth
Baptizing our yearnings
Communion we partake of our souls

Pure ecstasy of needing you, wanting you, having you
Your virile scent lingering on my skin
Finding the lost breath for the creation of you in and out of time
Tasting my longing in the wind
Oh God, feel me, in absence of your passion
The signature of me, only you can sign in the skies

Stirring me softly with your poetic caresses
A heart sinking in the abyss of enlightment from my first breath
Rapture of a heartbeat caught in a tsunami
Inhaling you in lust
Exhaling you in ecstasy

Entwining your soul into mine
Arched rainbows as we give of ourselves
Soaring us higher, past the shrouds of the clouds
A wondrous galaxy beholding the tenderness of undulated time
Rendering souls dancing in the shadows of darkness

Breath to breath
Slipping in and out the abyss of my enlightment
Holding my beautiful soul ransom
The sweeten elixir slowly seeping of my core
With each bated breath
Freeing the bondage of me
Blending our names in glorious physical abandonment

Bodies in motion, inscribing passion among the stars
Palms clenched tightly, making memories as we free fall
Sedated heartbeats heard as one
Catching our echoes on the gentle whispers of the wind