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Rated: E · Poetry · Romance/Love · #1496807
a description of the way I feel when I have to wait to make love to my girlfriend.
“The Humor in Passion”
(Introduction)
A description will have great impact on the feeling.
It will severely increase the appetite,
For the experience is the only quencher;
The only hint at a resonlution to the obsession that my body has for yours.


“The Humor in Passion”
(Part One: The Wiat!)
Constantly reliving throughout the day
Until the magician has a chance to cast her spell again
With a world of people surrounding
I feel alone.
My thoughts of you are domincant
Suddenly I feel your lips on the back of my neck
And goosebumbs rise to ward your ghostly presence away
An innocent relfex, as basic as a blink
Will bring forth vissions of the first time I held you
I raise my arms to caress you
Blood coursing and rushing through my body, becasuse of memory
to all of the appropriate organs needed to please you
In a few hours these organs will be put to use
An aura of passion
and wanting haunts me now.


“The Humor in Passion”
(Part Two: Indulgence)
The wait is over
The time has come
To indulge in you
To satisfy your craving for me
We lay in bed and pretend to watch a movie
Trying to be the stronger one
Fighting the urge to give in
Almost simultaneously
Almost always
We look into eachother’s eyes
Signaling the start
Of the next few hours of our lives
We start with an appetizer called foreplay
A small piece of the puzzle, but
I have not unlocked your secret yet
With my eyes closed and one hand supporting the back of your head
I run my adventurous hand over your anxious skin and feel your thirst.
I get near my destination, but never arrive
Writhing around?
No cheating
You can imagine me giving you what you want
But you cant have it
Yet
Moisture, indeed, gives cause for salavation
The main course cannot be denied for long
Our body heat radiates
It forms a barrier that separates us from the rest of the world
All we hear is labored breathing
As if our lust is trying to burst through our seams
We can feel the blood as it pulses through our bodies
We are dead to the rest of the world
The only thing that exist, in this moment, is you and I as one
You grip the skin on my hips and pull me inside of you
Your eyes roll in the back of your head
Looking for some information to describe the pleasure that you feel
Too incredible to handle
I wrap you in my arms to subdue the bliss
But only momentarily
As we commence
A combination of sweat and natural body secretions
Create an aroma that will linger on my body for many months to come
Taste buds change
There comes a need, now, to taste the commitment
To taste the release that you have bestowed upon me
A quivering body indicates that I have unlocked your secret.


“The Humor in Passion”
(Part Three: Post)
No longer labored
No longer anxious
We are more relaxed
Mentally
And physically
Than any hypnosis or massage could ever induce
The irony in that statement is that
The phenomenon that just takes place is a healthy mix of both
Our radiant barrier dissapates
Our blood and breathing slows
The rest of the world slowy creeps into our conscious again
We take a dose of reality by pulling our heads up and checking the time
Unrealistically, hours have passed
With the expenditure of the residual passion
The finest of hairs slip through my fingers as I relive the experience
You caress the settled skin on my stomach
You giggle when my body jumps
Holding eachother
We meld
Drowning into the carelessness of a dream state.
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