To You

Patience      
I'm a fool at words        
For speaking        
Too tongue tied        
To say what I'm thinking        
But to write        
Without a rhyme          
There lies my hope        
To reach you        
Who are too distant to hear        
Anything I should say        
But what the eyes read        
Can be inlaid on the heart        
If a heart desires        
For I would write of desires        
         
How does it feel to be desired        
For I have desired you        
How often have I thought of you        
What is it about you that arouses me so        
Would you smile to know you have that affect on me        
What is it that speaks to me        
So constantly        
Of you        
         
Let these few words speak to your heart      
That perhaps          
Sometime        
You might think of me        
     
Love speaks without a word        
Just a glance can yield the telling blow        
In feelings awakened as deep as your eyes          
And as rich as the taste of your lips          
The revelation of love translates          
In the cursive swaying of your hips        
Which speak in hypnotic eloquence          
Of so much more to be treasured        
Than my heart in waking hour          
Dared to dream before        
         
Let me come to you        
Button by button        
As they come undone          
Loosed by my fingers        
Like the petals of flowers        
Teasing        
"She loves me        
She loves me not"        
As heaven draws nearer        
Before revealing to me the desire        
Already shared by our lips        
Undressing you love        
Your blouse falling free        
As you undress me        
Your visage changes        
The husk in your voice          
Where none was before        
And that certain look        
Awaiting the storm        
Bra tossed aside        
As all else and cares        
         
Brief bared to me before caught up        
In the crush of the kiss of surrender      
Speaking sighs        
When desire gives way to passion        
The soft of your flesh yielding to my hands        
As your lips to my kisses        
Til at last        
Desperate want answers aching need          
In love lust's disarray          
Of racking thrusts and gasping kisses        
The scent of sex and sweat hanging like incense        
Lost to all in exquisite pleasure        
As I long to be lost in you        
         
Speak to me late at night        
When stillness lies        
And words with kisses mingle          
The day long past          
The night far spent        
As the quiet hour settles          
For the hours fade        
And then forgotten be        
Which fade away from memory        
But we        
We shall remember our hour of love    
With sure and knowing smiles        
         
Laying here clothed by the flesh of you          
Your fingers idly        
Randomly        
Twirling my hair as we kiss        
Your breasts close pressed        
Soft against me        
As my words in your ears        
And yours in mine        
Of little things        
And endearments        
Between the catching of breath        
Your hair damp ringlets on my chest
Writing love in cursive on my heart    
In the afterglow of heaven    
        
I want you like this