My Tranquil Lover

I was innocent yesterday but not yet tomorrow.
My lover is sensitive yet hot blooded.
I asked of her a simple favor.
To validate my femininity and fill my mind with sensuous thoughts.
 
She sensed my emptiness and she was kind.
I was lonely and she took notice.  
She had no judgment, for she is patient.  
She is mysterious yet knowing.
 
As we explore each other we experience a sense of comforting rapture in and of itself. Each climax, each longing touch, each gyrating thrust is ecstasy returned for all eternity. The memories, the flames that fuel our appetite live on inside our hearts to become anointed by our passion.
 
As a match is struck it flares instantly. The candle is lit. The cobwebs of my mind are burnt away by a single point of light. I am obsessed, I am fulfilled and yet I find myself anticipating each new exchange, eager to be sharing myself with her. A kindred spirit to go to when I'm in need. To be satisfied by her warmth again and again. Come to me now as we are consumed by the light of our passions.