The sight of you fills me,
With so much desire.
The sound of your voice,
Calling my name
And sending me higher.
The taste of your lips,
It drives me insane.
Kiss me again and again
Let now never end.
The smell of your perfume
It blows me away
The touch of your fingers,
On my body
It's too much to take,
And when we make love
We transcend this plane
Two souls as one
In a world without pain.
Copyright © - Duncan N. Cunningham, 1995.