I’m wound up
by the need
that is spiralling
through my core.
I get caught up
in the whirlwind
of you.
It is as if
your kisses
and caresses
send me careening
across the galaxy
like a shooting star.
The heat between
our kisses,
is as potent
as the heat
of your hands
that stroke
my flushed skin
after midnight.
Just as
our sweat mingles
so do our tongues
Our salty breaths
unable to let go
of the other,
as we feel our hearts
run through ecstasy,
screaming & moaning
and dawn breaks
