Passionate Tomb

Darkness engulfing the barren tomb
Aside for the sound of breathing,
We silently swim in each other's passion
Hands frenzying for the touch of flesh
Desire pounding through our pulses
Eager to find a home in each other's hearts

Tender lips meeting in the shadows
Thoughts being expressed through loving touch
Fingers finding erogenous zones through intuition alone
Ardor grows and the space swells with its intensity

Carnal instincts soon take over our bodies
The need to please one another increases
It begins to soar with the height of our passion
Without hesitation our heart's desire for romance
Is overcome
With the need for arousal and pleasure that only
Our partner can provide.

The room swells with passion and amore
Eventually erupting from the seams