Warmth of Love

As I look into your eyes,
I yearn with deep love.
As we move closer together,
I feel your warmth,
Our warmth,
Our love.
I pass my hands
Over your soft skin
Soft, delicate.
Looking in each other,
With shy desire,
With intense love.
Our lips touch and lock,
But gently, delicately,
With profound love.
Our warmth becomes
A fire of lust
And desire,
That is kindled by
An unsurpassable love.
Our passions rise and rise
With the heat,
But gently, oh so gently.
The taste of the passion is sweet
The feel is soft.
We rive, and breath,
Until it exceeds the limit of heat,
Then we look into each,
With an unapproachable love.
And cling to one another,
To that love.