I need a quiet place,
where even the wind hushes
where trees reverence themselves
and animals seize their uttering.
I need sensory deprivation,
a black hole,
where only you and I exist,
where not even the glow of the sun dare
interrupt our devotion.
I need this quiet moment,
where i invite my senses to part take in this union.
Where every scent becomes stronger,
every nerve more reactive,
every sound amplified to the tenth power,
I need this,
this communion of bodies
that no longer need light,
but are magnetically drawn to each other.
Pull me into this vortex of nothingness
where only the smoothness of your skin remains.
where our voices are the only ones heard,
engulf me in your cavern of arms,
the aroma of sandalwood
Make love to me
until my body hums
its chorus of climax…
Let me, love you