Sensual Love Poem ~
I Want To Make Love To You
by Cassandra Violet Murphy
 

I want to make love to your hands
As they cradle mine,
Mirroring the intensity of my grasp,
Warming my fingers with smiling rays.

I want to make love to your eyes
As their gaze finds my fears and confronts them,
Thrusting hope into my soul,
Pupils shinning with faith.

I want to make love to your lips
As they whisper promises,
Placing their pecks up and down my neck
The water of your kiss extinguishing my doubt.

I want to make love to your limbs
As they lead me through unexplored shadows,
Bringing me to sublime seas, to magic meadows,
Helping me climb up mountains, up frightening cliffs.

I want to make love to your song
As you sing it with passion,
Saving me from silence,
Stirring in me a craving to dance to the music.

I want to make love to your dreams
As they stream into mine,
Licking their dryness with strength,
Faith painted on their canvas in wild, vivid strokes.

I want to make love to your body
As it enfolds me with pleasure,
Teasing my arousal, grazing sensitive spots
Until the hunger of my lust is fed.

I want to make love to you
Underneath every sunrise, every sunset.
I want to make love to you
When we lay exhausted in bed.
I want to make love to you
After we have taken our last breath and we lie dead.


written by: Cassandra Violet Murphy
copyright @2011 Cassandra Violet Murphy