One last time
The light of the candles flickering across your face in the dark
My vision trying to capture perfect little glimpses of your eyes
Life seemingly paused for our accidental euphoric tangle
No words, only our breathe clocking rhythm and time
The silence in the sound breeding a paced breathlessness
Tantalizingly poured over my lobe as your soft lips touch whispering elation
Wrapping ourselves in to one another with smooth passionate flow
Our merging skin mapping desire and ferocity
An overwhelming dance that screams to entwine our tentacles
Sweat dripping off of our bodies absorbed in to the tossed white cotton nest
Hearts pounding, pressing flesh, droplets of intensity
One last time
~Alisa Hutton