Beautiful

Kiss of light holding shadows name inside,

coming together in candlelight so true.

Touching flesh our bodies face the pain,

yearning lust entombed with ecstasy again.

My hands are on your skin so softly tamed,

lips on fear’s forgotten reason for rhyme.

On this lake of passion’s flame calling rain to fall,

your weight on me slowly swaying back and forth.

Slipping slowly penetrating deeply this kiss we fall,

enlightened by pleasure fading away into your eyes.

Moving into your love with each thrust we partake,

lips open slowly, tongues meet again.

Drinking fleshly waters grave becoming erotic streams,

dreaming love under light and shadows calling out for more.

To my soul you are the meaning of beautiful,

beyond my mind’s grasp for understanding.

The way you connect to me much more than life before,

orgasm crying out for our bodies to realize.

Take my hand don’t be afraid of tomorrow never here,

face your fears within my eyes and welcome beauty with me.









Johnny Newell