COMMUNION

Dance with me darling and please hold me tight;
wine me and dine me, then love to me tonight.
From the core of my being comes a yearning to mate;
I have chosen you lover for this destiny date.

The fire in your eyes as your gaze locks with mine:
your obvious arousal is a promising sign.
My mind takes a journey on what yet could be;
passionate communion as our fires break free.

The candles I chose cast a mystical hue,
the music is playing as I stand before you.
My body moves with a sensual sway;
my mind is in turmoil and longing to play.

Too long I have waited to taste love again;
My breathing is shallow as my need becomes plain.
You hold out your arms with a devilish smile;
I glide into them shyly and we dance for awhile.

Skin touching skin heightens all of my senses,
your kiss on my neck breaks down my last defences.
Our bodies are moulded in mutual delight,
as my heart softly whispers this feels so right.

Once more I’m transported from these earthly planes
as our lips cling together again and again;
With all of our senses we’ll make love tonight
as the world slips away and soul mates unite.

(c) Sandra Beal