Love is the spark that lights two hearts afire~
Two souls walking on the beach hand in hand,
Passionate whispers heighten her desire...
Their footsteps leaving keepsakes in the sand.
In the stillness, as waves caress the shore,
Her bridal flower awaiting full bloom.
She stands delighted by whom she adores;
He'll seed her special garden's vestal womb.
Midnight peaks, he comes to happily plant --
Replete with verve in all his majesty,
To favorably and sweetly enchant
Through fervent love and faultless artistry,
Lighted by a scintillating moonrise...
She patiently waits, as her passions rise.
He watches her beneath the starry sky;
Her body bathed in awe-inspiring light...
Becharmed by Cupid's arrow from afar.
Bejeweled in perfection's gown of pure white,
Anticipating as he sets the mood,
His gallant virility comes alive.
Made ready for their twilight interlude
Till true love's enchanted moment arrives.
With each new kiss their passions overflow
in wonderment, her beauty fills his sight --
Setting two souls ablaze, her face aglow,
Her sensuous curves became his delight.
He whispers to her tender words of love...
Ardent sweet nothings she'd only dreamed of.
Her body aquiver, she undresses;
A wonder of wonders, his eyes now see.
Unashamedly in their nakedness...
As twain heartbeats both lovingly agree.
He then savors the sweetness of her lips,
tongues joined in an affectionate French kiss,
his fingers caress the small of her back
Their bodies one entwined in blissfulness.
She answers him with soft impassioned sighs;
Nipples taunt rapturously to his touch.
As his words bring tears of joy to her eyes...
Until his thrusts are suddenly too much.
As two make passionate love, face-to-face
Both enraptured in ecstasy's embrace.
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| Writing Prompt |
Write a passionate love poem, any style, any length. Try to make us feel the heat and passion of your lovers without being vulgar or blatant. It has to be clean enough so you don't need to put any warnings on your poem. |
Author Notes
A memoir of a our honeymoon
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