To be loved........

A sigh can be the start
A feel with warm and caring hands
A sweet kiss, pressed upon your lips
A look, a smile, a song by your favourite bands

The wanting of the closeness, burns deep within
The need of making love grows inside of you
You reach to touch his face with your fingers
You look deep in his eyes and know what to do

Your fingers trace his lips, his face and his eyes
They slide deftly down his earlobe to his neck
They find the buttons upon his shirt
They undo them quickly, in hopes not to wreck

Your hands find the warmth of his chest
Your tongue finds the sweetness of his smell
Your mouth finds the hardness of a nipple
Your fingers trace farther down to find a swell

You undo the top of his jeans, and reach to pull them down
Your remove all other clothing with your hands
Your feel for the wonder of which you seek
He moves closer to you with his needing demands

The want, the need, is too strong to restrain
He removes all your clothes and feels every inch of you
The feel of his touch, his fingers and his tongue
Drives you into a heated desire, in everything you do

Held together by the holding of one another
You fall upon the bed with a desire so strong
He enters you with a gentleness of love
And you move with him, just like a flowing song

His movements become harder and faster
You keep up with all that you have and more
The moment of oneness is now upon you
You release all, for which you did store

The rush, of feeling the heat and passion
Peaks in you both, as you feel the release
Together you feel the world has stopped
And the moment will never cease.

Two people have felt what it is to love
They have shared the ulitimate power of love
They lay in the silence of their heartbeats
And the cooing of the morning dove

Too feel this love, need and wanting
Is to know that you are very alive
To find, get and share this love
Is something for which we all strive

When you find this splendid love of two
Hold it close and within your heart
For you now have lifes special gift
And cherish it from the very start

R.Looyen