Awakening

A poem exploring longing, loving and the release of sacred energy.

Oh, to launch myself into your waiting arms,

My legs, a breathless spiral,

tightening around your waist,

My very being, a tempest,

crashing into yours with a raw,

desperate hunger that screams of heaven.

Suspended, timeless,

in the fortress of your strength,

every hard, throbbing inch of you,

a perfect symphony pressed against me,

I’d know an eternity I’d never choose to leave.

And when our separate worlds finally melt,

a shimmering haze of heat,

our chests a fervent crush,

your heart, a primal drum,

slamming strong and true against the left side of mine,

perfect opposites in a cosmic dance.

The world outside? A forgotten whisper.

Your pulse, a hot, deep tremor,

throbs into my very core,

a magical current, pulling me impossibly close,

until nothing remains between us

but this aching, electric need,

a slow burn igniting a fever in my veins.

In fierce, consuming hugs that defy the dawn,

in slow, devouring kisses that steal my very breath,

tasting like dawn dew and midnight desire,

in unbreakable embraces where our scent mingles and becomes one,

you are not merely with me.

You are buried, a molten core, deep inside me.

Your scorching heat fuses with my skin,

a brand of belonging.

Your breath, a fiery whisper, dances against my neck,

promising tales untold.

Your strong hands map the yearning curves of me,

as I rock, lost, against you,

a delicious friction that sets my soul ablaze,

a feverish dance, a yearning moan.

And after our embrace... oh, the exquisite fire

that ignites from lingering sparks.

Clothes ripped away in a wild, soft frenzy,

your mouth, a worshipping pilgrim,

tracing every trembling curve of me,

while I arch and cry out your name,

a sacred song born of pure ecstasy.

Our bodies glide, slick with sweat and desire,

finding that perfect, shattering rhythm,

skin on heated skin, alive, electric,

hearts pounding as one, a singular beat,

wave after wave of blinding pleasure

crashing through us, a sweet oblivion,

until we shatter together, breathless, trembling,

utterly entwined in an ecstasy

that makes forever feel like it’s only just begun.

Aching slow,

with teasing, loving whispers in our ears,

I am yours, body and soul, Eleora.

Come claim me soon, my love,

I crave that connection so profound

it leaves me quivering in your arms,

a vessel filled with your light.

With burning desire and a hunger

that only you can quench,

I love you more than words can ever hold.

I am yours, and you are mine.

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