He….

I didn’t think anyone was able

to make my world feel like a fable

Or kiss my soul

and make me whole

But he touched my spirit,

and kissed my being.

He filled my body with such substantial meaning

It wasn’t just his touch

I wasn’t trying to make him my physical crutch

but the feelings I get

when our minds take make a trip

into our own cosmic universe

that makes my whole being feel immersed

when his lips are pressed against mine

it always tickles my spine

Taking the first step into his metaphysical being

I now know seeing is believing

Our souls create this secret erotic dance

We are both seeking wonder and romance

My inner moans are full of fiery desire

he touches me in spots

that lift my body higher

I wanted to end this irreproachable torture

My body was going through endless hunger

She wanted to know if we  could get on with passion’s play

But my mind told her to walk away.

As my spirit was in constant fluster

He pulled my mouth to his in a subtle gesture

As he  fulfilled my innermost desires

I felt my spirit going higher

We were both in passionate need,

my tongue was ready to feed

We were guilty by association

Both animals and God’s sexual manifestations

Our bodies got closer

was this a  paradox of our hearts real emotions

Closer to each other in mind, body and soul

I wanted all of him and I lost all control

All my  secrets were  unveiled

Every thought was revealed

This absolute emmersion

was because he………..