In a Trance of Romance

Such wonder mixed with bliss
Often sealed with a kiss
Only few may resist
The warmth that can exist

Unconsumable flame
With countless secret names
A steady flowing rush
Fusing with love's soft touch

While gliding through the night
With or without some light
Two shadows become one
A man and a woman

Making mundane murmurs
Giving husky whispers
Lips like sweet sugar plums
Oozing with soft small hums

Warm skin to tender skin
Closes the space within
Unconscious with all sounds
Heedful with every mound

Each and every junction
Calls for more attention
Every slightest tremor
Reflects burning ardor

The mindless abandon
Makes it go on and on
Warm air tingling the flesh
Makes desires sweet and fresh

Each move leads to one path
No need for any map
Two souls join in a clash
Cementing every gush.