A Way To Love To Make Love © By Lynne Haywood
I want to love you in a special way like glass, strong but crystal clear. I want to make love to your spirit by first squeezing and sucking your lips to quench my thirst. Then gently blowing love through your lips and making love to your lungs, As my heart squeezes yours and mines together until your mind blows, And you can't think.
I want to bite your fingertips sending a sexual sensation through your hands and into your heart, Pumping love in and out through your veins until it reaches your feet, And your toes curl.
I want to stroke you gently and softly to caress not only your spirit, But to feel the warmth of your flesh. Your body next to mine, holding and embracing with the connection of a lock and key of life and love so you can't let go.
Let me love you hard so I can drill through your hurts and your pains, Paving bricks to guard your heart from your trials and tribulations. Building a dam so that when your flesh feels weak your spirit won't break.
Let me love you over and over again as though it were a fairytale that never ends. If you were my book the letters of your words would be carved in my heart as though it were a novel felt, but never read.
This is the way to love, you have to love easy but feel hard. You have to pay the price of sacrifice in order to grow a love, which is deeply fulfilling. That is the best way to love and to make love.
naibesmelaire2303 · Sun May 04, 2008 @ 09:42am · 1 Comments |