I draw her closer,
As our hearts dance to the passion...
That hides within our touch.
I feel her breath upon my lips..,
As we share our first kiss...,
I whisper her name..., ecstasy.
I feel the fullness of her breasts...,
Upon my worn chest...,
The warmth of her passion...
Upon my hips...
And my heart

races to reach her...,
As again I call her name...
I taste the salt of her skin
Upon my lips...
As our bodies begin to dance...
In one, as one.
I feel my strength fading...,
As I offered her not only my seed...,
But the legacy of who I am.
I hear her breath catch...,
Or am I only hearing my own moan?
I am lost within her moment...,
As she pleasured not only my body...,
But the dreams within.
I offer her nothing...
Except for the passion I may give...,
The dreams she may inspire...,
And wonder if that would be enough.
She whispers only my name...
As our souls start their passionate dance
Again.