A quiet whisper
Given gravitous
As a scintilla of connection
Was accorded voice
Days became threaded
With intensity
The warp and weft of each
Given strength
Through honesty and depth
As knowledge and feeling
Became the foundation
For something real
And magical
In the lit darkness
We’ve created
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©SirenSong1208 ~ 2017
Photograph taken from Pinterest
This delicious connection
a delightful dance
of matched words and desires.
This slow dance
of wanton thoughts
tangoing through our minds
has us pressing our bodies close
our breath mingling
our desires
aligned.
Our words
a banquet.
A veritable feast for our senses
always dousing us in arousal
but never slaking our thirst.
Always keeping us
on the edge
of hunger.
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©SirenSong1208
Artwork by Pedro Alvarez
You never forget
the first touch.
How nothing you had ever known before
could compare.
How you felt the connection
right down to your bones.
How the fire
the intensity
continued to build
with every moment
leaving you breathless
and on fire.
You were a wildfire
and he was the arsonist
setting your edges ablaze
standing back
and watching you burn.
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*Not new, but words continue to be matches and fires continue to spread.
©SirenSong1208
Photograph taken from Tumblr
It is a mindful obsession
that has us reaching
for each other
day and night
with a need
for that jolt of connection
that blissful high
of burning hot desire.
That fuels our addiction.
That soothes our souls.
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©SirenSong1208
Photograph taken from White Noten
Beginnings
They happen in the blink of an eye
The unimportant becomes significant
An image
A response
Grants a second look
There is the heady excitement of first words
Resulting in a lightning attraction
Enticement to say more
To do more
A connection is made
By such slender threads
Silky and sensuous bindings
From him to her
Gentle and yielding
When needed
Yet tighter than rope
And stronger than they ever knew
Each moment shared
A split second memory
Indelible upon the soul
How curious
That something so extraordinary
Is impelled
In the blink of an eye…
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*This is not new. I first posted this a year ago, but some beginnings will never be forgotten.
©SirenSong1208
Photograph taken from White Noten
This connection,
a constant flood of awareness
becoming a pulsating need.
It’s beat felt across
land and sea.
I stand on the shore
rapt with attention
focused on your voice,
your words.
Suffused with the fragrance of your dark seduction
leaving me to gently sway.
This delicious desire
creating a melody within
my body cannot help
but respond to
with movement...
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©SirenSong1208
Source of photograph: BorboletaRodrigues
I am rapture
at your fingertips
and beneath your tongue.
I am the scent
that makes you dizzy with desire.
I am the taste
that you cannot get enough of
the one that makes you ravenous
again and again
always wanting
another taste.
I am the skin and curves
that haunt your dreams
prompting your imagination
to soar
to heights it has never reached before.
I am the soul
that yours hungers for.
A connection
conceived with promise
strengthened
by constancy.
I am a rhapsody of delights
bound
tightly
to you…
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©SirenSong1208
Photograph taken from Pinterest
