A PERFECT UNION

A perfect union
is sweet communion
of your flesh within mine,
as naked limbs entwine.
 
Our marriage we refresh
through the act of the flesh,
faithful assertation
that gives satiation.
 
A moment not to break
off the seductive ache
of intimate thrusting,
until dams be bursting.
 
Lust animalistic,
dress minimalistic
is the aperitif
to grasp what's underneath.
 
While I am on all fours
you thrust from back, no pause
as you drive your point home,
wandering hands roam.....
 
Our moans and breaths mingle,
Two bodies, single,
become one two-backed beast
enjoying the lust feast.
 
Our bodies, souls and minds
unite at point of grinds
where the ends are meeting.
Hearts in chests loud beating.
 
Past climax you remain
lodged in my wet domain
while uprightness subside.
Then we sleep side by side.