Friendship grows.

Friends forever, always there,
Through good times and bad,
Special bond of shared history.
So natural then, the next step,
Our tend embrace of comfort,
Turns to something more.

Our lips meet,
Tentatively at first,
Then growing bolder,
Our tongues probe deeper
Our bodies entwined
Breast to breast, hip to hip.

Hands caressing and stroking,
Slip under tops, feeling warm
Soft skin of female flesh
Our kissing continues,
As our arousal grows
The need to feel the other so strong.

Clothes like leaves,
Fall to the ground.
We move to the bed,
In turn cup the others breast,
Sucking the nipple,
Moans of pleasure air.

Desire builds within,
Pure want of the other,
Positions change,
As the temperature rises,
Slowly we taste each other,
Intensely sweet nectar.

Like two hungry souls,
We eagerly devour the other’s honey.
Sensations of joy
Flood through our bodies
Powerful emotions that
Makes us tremble.

We move back to embrace,
Hold each other close,
Cherishing the moment
As we search each other’s eyes,
And see reflected like feelings
Of true intimate love.