The word sweetens my bitter tongue before escaping,
Inhaling deep to own her sent, a memory saved for re-creating.
Run fevered hands over molten, flaming skin,
A fire set deep within.
Taking the power she yields to my will,
Our passions reacting I ache for the thrill.
Electricity escaping from all connecting skin,
Two body's no more, as one we begin.
I long for much more than mere flesh can give,
Without her touch I know I can't live.
She calls out my name and dawns a new day,
I echo her feelings and together we pray.