The Humor in Passion

"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 resolution to the obsession that my body has for yours.

"The Humor in Passion"

(Part One: The Wait!)

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 dominant

Suddenly I feel your lips on the back of my neck

And goosebumbs rise to ward your ghostly presence away

An innocent reflex, as basic as a blink

Will bring forth visions of the first time I held you

I raise my arms to caress you

Blood coursing and rushing through my body, because 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

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 can’t have it

Yet

Moisture, indeed, gives cause for salivation

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 were trying to burst through our pores

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 took place is a healthy mix of both

Our radiant barrier dissipates

Our blood and breathing slows

The rest of the world slowly 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 each other

We melt

Drowning into the carelessness of a dream state.