Features Of Love

Your breath upon me,

your lips upon my cheek.

the love and need understood between us,

so well we don’t even need to speak.

Your body close to mine,

blending with mounting desire,

The flames inside our souls,

screaming for what they require.

I bring myself into you,

slow and soft,

and hear that perfect moaning sound,

escape your throat and climb aloft.

My Passion rising in me,

as our rhythm claims our unity,

and the tension finally breaks free.

We lay there tired in the dark,

exhausted from the trade of heat,

we can still sense each others hearts,

Beat for beat.

We there any way you see it,

fierce as a tiger,

or the process is soft as dove,

it is heaven sent,

when it is done,

as a lasting feature of love.