Names are whispered
softly in the darkness
Such tenderness
unabashed with a love so true
The heart pounds like
the waves crashing upon the shore
They vibrate and stir
my very soul
It answers in kind to
that whisper so tender
Reaching a crescendo
ending in a roar
No games are played
here in this twilight
It takes but a moment
for arousal between us
A soft breath, a
tender touch lingering upon the skin
My name escapes your
lips as you meet the skin of my neck
Murmuring
endearments; gestures of love
A soft kiss turning
carnivorous with lust
A soft sigh escapes
me growing into louder groans
As soft caresses are
placed upon your head
Soon it is my nails
digging into your skin
Our eyes smoky with
desire; lips bitten with force
A fire igniting from
ashes long thought dead
Scorching both of our
skins; assailing our senses
There is a magic in
our touch which propels us forward
Deeper into each
other with more than just the physical
It is a mystic ritual
performed at will
The names whispered
are those of yours my love; that of mine
As we are entwined
within one another
It can be no other
way
It is the last night
of an old year
And the dawn of the
new one
A promise of things
to come
Dec 2011/cb