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Nirvana

Do you make love as if the words I feel upon my silken skin, you taste    
Touching me with the caress of every vibe you imprint upon the sacredness sensations of my Chi      
Looking deep within my eyes, mirroring what spoken stanzas cannot capture, or speak of its vivid emotions within its reflection        
With tender strokes of adoration, seeps the essence of my soul you beseech        
       
The agonized anticipation in the cocoon of Nirvana we dally      
Famished whispers coating my mind in the tornado flow of your beguiling desires      
Is it my heart that beats, or the thunderous echoes of your heart serenades I’m attuned      
The melody as your footsteps draws closer      
Suffocating me within space, as near is too far      
       
The hunger of my essence draws you in the creamy drips of my honeyed infused elixir      
You stay, you want, you need      
       
Funneling you deeper and deeper, as the nature of your yearns ceremoniously rise        
In the heighten clarity of bliss, such begotten ecstasy we lay        
Our bodies marvel in the relic of uncontrollable urges our minds come, and then fulfill      
       
Tender mummers I echo in the wind      
The cadence as you bind me with the sweetened descend of plummeting, sinking      
Clenching you in the locked abyss of my sultry passion        
Writing the allurement of your cravings upon the canvas of my delicate skin      
Scribbling the calling of my name to the Heavens      
        
Closing my eyes, parting the ingress wider of divinity in its climatic peak, I give unto you        
Flooding the gates of paradise as you swim        
Drowning me within the warmth of streams of rapture      
Crashing into a surge of your thunderous flow      
Suspending me, rendering me defenseless, breathless      
       
Two spirits bathing in the crest        
Subjecting my essence to blend our tides as one      
As we asunder in the depth of Karma      
Only to once again      
       
Ride the beautiful tidal wave of Nirvana
Written by SweetKittyCat5
Published | Edited 8th Feb 2020
Author's Note
The presence of passion within you is the greatest gift you can receive. Treat it as a miracle.

Wayne Dyer
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