Skin

Dan Steward

A romantic hideaway secure with pleasure
Twice blessed and safe beyond measure

Our hearts have met when our voices touch
Skin awakened and alive as such...

A sweet curve traced with a skilled hand
A finger writing the names of only us two
in the sand...

Silky flesh giving way to kisses
Time apart the heart most, misses

Your outer layer pleads for the intense affection
We have made the most intimate soul connection

So new to the flavor of love's elated passion
The flame lit. It moves. In it's own perfect fashion
A romantic hideaway secure with pleasure
Twice blessed and safe beyond measure

Our hearts have met when our voices touch
Skin awakened and alive as such...

A sweet curve traced with a skilled hand
A finger writing the names of only us two
in the sand...

Silky flesh giving way to kisses
Time apart the heart most, misses

Your outer layer pleads for the intense affection
We have made the most intimate soul connection

So new to the flavor of love's elated passion
The flame lit. It moves. In it's own perfect fashion

The delicious taste of each other's essence finds
Melded with image as both our beings light shines

A diligent mind given to incredible dreams
She awakens now and it is as it so seems

To offer such love as we just begin
Our floating on air. To flying, best akin

Embrace the brightness. We shall not dwell in the din.
Lover, we live deep in one another. Shared, bared,
thoughts dared.

In the extreme beauty of our own merged skin.