connie crane - Making Love

Faces face
Fingers lace
Pulses race
Arms embrace

Breathing heavy
Bodies meet
Kisses tender
Love sweet

Warm words
Soft sighs
Careful caresses
Quiet cries

One wooing
One willing
Both needing
Both giving

Tongues mingle
Desires tingle
Passion ignited
Fire kindled

Ecstasy attained
Hearts tremble
Peak reached
Pleasure mutual

Senses satiated
Souls consummated
Longing satisfied
Lovingly gratified

Peace remains
Tumult tamed
Lounging lazily
In passion’s wake

Faces upturned
Fingers lax
Pulses slowing
Skin glowing

Breathing gentled
Bodies grateful
Kisses careless
Love………………….endless

connie crane

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