John56{vg}
07-11-2007, 07:02 PM
Tentative and Tight
we gaze into each other's eyes,
fear threatening to tear the
fragile curtain connecting us.
The spontaneity of our time together
has evolved into this planned and
premeditated meeting.
Would it change the feeling
between us?
Could we still alolow it to flow and become?
Would the thin sheet of guaze
joining us survive?
But as my eyes search your soul
as we alwys have done,
I see the willingness to the the risk
at your touch.
The electricity of that touch
JOLTS
and the fear is torn away
And
the curtain comes alive.
As I touch you and you touch me,
Our guaze curtain becomes strong as steel but
gentle and soft as lace
As the strength of the passion grow,
So my own strength
grows and suddenly
I am Hercules
I am Samson
I am Achilles and
I am Oddysseus on a
Journey through and around your
body,
around the cape of your heart
and down into the verdant depths of your soul.
I meet you on an equal plain
and we share one another
like children playing in
a secret graden of
heavenly ddelights.
We linger
the passion
waxing and
waning
we bath the lusty sweat from our bodies.
And soon I am watching you sleep.
I hold you as I look longingly art your
closed eyes as you sleep.
and listen to your meloodious
night sounds and sighs.
In your sleep
you pull me over to cover you and
I wrap myself around you,
becoming your comforter.
Somewhere in the night
I catch your sleep-drenched eyes
lock into mine.
Wondering in their slumber
If I am for real.
If we are for real
If this night is for real.
Your eyes close as I
continue to stare and
I weep and whisper softly.
"Tonight is all the reality there is
and ever will be."
Time has stopped
and with all my will I try to hold back
Time
and
Tears.
I wrap you in my body
once again and hold tight
until morning comes
Proving that my powers notwithstanding
I cannot keep the world from turning.
This moment
this night of love, lust and lounging is
Over.
But the taste of the morning
as you wake to my caresses
as we again embrace.
This moment
will
continue.
we gaze into each other's eyes,
fear threatening to tear the
fragile curtain connecting us.
The spontaneity of our time together
has evolved into this planned and
premeditated meeting.
Would it change the feeling
between us?
Could we still alolow it to flow and become?
Would the thin sheet of guaze
joining us survive?
But as my eyes search your soul
as we alwys have done,
I see the willingness to the the risk
at your touch.
The electricity of that touch
JOLTS
and the fear is torn away
And
the curtain comes alive.
As I touch you and you touch me,
Our guaze curtain becomes strong as steel but
gentle and soft as lace
As the strength of the passion grow,
So my own strength
grows and suddenly
I am Hercules
I am Samson
I am Achilles and
I am Oddysseus on a
Journey through and around your
body,
around the cape of your heart
and down into the verdant depths of your soul.
I meet you on an equal plain
and we share one another
like children playing in
a secret graden of
heavenly ddelights.
We linger
the passion
waxing and
waning
we bath the lusty sweat from our bodies.
And soon I am watching you sleep.
I hold you as I look longingly art your
closed eyes as you sleep.
and listen to your meloodious
night sounds and sighs.
In your sleep
you pull me over to cover you and
I wrap myself around you,
becoming your comforter.
Somewhere in the night
I catch your sleep-drenched eyes
lock into mine.
Wondering in their slumber
If I am for real.
If we are for real
If this night is for real.
Your eyes close as I
continue to stare and
I weep and whisper softly.
"Tonight is all the reality there is
and ever will be."
Time has stopped
and with all my will I try to hold back
Time
and
Tears.
I wrap you in my body
once again and hold tight
until morning comes
Proving that my powers notwithstanding
I cannot keep the world from turning.
This moment
this night of love, lust and lounging is
Over.
But the taste of the morning
as you wake to my caresses
as we again embrace.
This moment
will
continue.