INTIMACY IS REAL

Intimacy is loving and pleasing you      
with excitement and haste,    
to recognize the quiet trustful nature deep within us,    
it's slow soaking enjoyment, without needing to rush,    
a touch that speaks to our intellect, and emotions without words,    
whispers low like gentle nighttime breezes remaining unheard.    
     
intimacy is a warm, cheerful and delightful place,    
a melting heart rousing in splendor and a smiling face,    
it’s the soft brush of lips, a playful flirt and sexy tease    
it's the way we fit perfectly, loving each other with ease.    
     
intimacy is a shared desire from a hintful glance,    
the pulse from air quickening our hearts of a stolen dance,  
it’s heat from the all consuming fire we make, accompanied by the sounds of whimpering sighs,    
revealing the fantasies inacted, in secret worlds behind dreamy eyes.    
     
we bind our true feelings, and our beating hearts collide,    
your waking thoughts pull me closer, further and deeper inside.    
there are no spaces to separate us, no inconsiderable slight
the tightness is blissfully suffocating, yet feels amazing and right.    
     
intimacy is where love and trust, respect and support connect emotions like the Internet superhighways      
it's breathing without having been taught and attaining depth by understanding the emotional by ways.    
     
it's not just about our bodies twisting and weaving like warm pretzels in sweetly stained sheets    
nor is it the sweetest of words spoken to enhance our delectable spiel,      
but rather, it's a beautiful love language, non physical ways to express how we feel,    
and the softness in tender moments, that lets us know intimacy is real.