Affair Of The Soul

Dark Rose Poems presents Affair Of The Soul: It was just after lunchtime,
they walked out into the sunshine, headed to his truck, it was almost time; leaving the Waffle House crowd,
she wondered aloud, “Do you think the universe is giving us a sign?”. He knew what he thought, in their feelings they were caught, so he just looked at her with that grin; his affections forever more, politely he opened up her door, as he gazed upon her body as she got in. Types: erotic poems / romance poems. Dark Rose Poems By Lord Freakzilla is a dark poems / dark poetry / erotic poems / romance poems of Dark Rose Poems. Affair Of The Soul

It was just after lunchtime,
they walked out into the sunshine,
headed to his truck, it was almost time;
leaving the Waffle House crowd,
she wondered aloud,
“Do you think the universe is giving us a sign?”.

He knew what he thought,
in their feelings they were caught,
so he just looked at her with that grin;
his affections forever more,
politely he opened up her door,
as he gazed upon her body as she got in.

The emotions begin to swell,
as he was driving to her hotel,
his sigh was heavy, as the pressure grew;
knowing what they had planned,
she said to him as she grabbed his hand,
“I know baby, I can feel you”.

He knew their time was a gift,
but his mind’s memory began to drift,
of last night and how they passed the hour;
it was again, one overnight stay,
their time was not wasted away,
she left the door open, as she took a shower.

Her back to him unobserved,
watching water glide down her curves,
she wasn’t fragile and could handle the coming harm.
no doubt tonight what was on the menu,
fate said their fairytale would continue,
another time he would hold her in his arms.

She turned with a very sly grin,
“Well? … Are you getting in?”
as he did, her pierced tongue entered his mouth.
a lemon berry sugar spice kiss,
warm tropical heart pounding bliss,
their amatory energy flowed all about.

He drizzled down her body like thread,
his animal lust soon to be fed
the pleasures of her soul to taste;
tongue to skin for a spicy delight,
butterflies of rapture take spiritual flight,
her legs tightened and shake in erogenous embrace;

Pounded rhythm had made it hot,
lips of love had sweetened the pot,
standing up he shoves her against the shower wall;
above her head he pinned her arms and wrist,
with a growl he passionately gives a kiss,
smoothly guiding endearment to install.

He pressed his hand firm around her throat,
heeding to fulfillment to devote,
she desperately wanted to break him in half;
eyes fierce burning ready to unpack,
blood flow, digging her nails into his back,
persistant in a sensual union graft.

Bodies forever locked in carnal gloria,
grinding frantically towards euphoria,
A matrimonious bond of gratification.
with timidness both being crushed,
surrendering her core in a violent thrust,
fully explored in rapturous whimpering sensation;

Her warmth spread to him in passion,
as they held each other in satisfaction,
sultry water spilling over them as their spirits embraced;
she finally speaks, “Guess we better finish washing up,
before things again get started up,
I want more!, so hurry, there’s no time to waste.”

His face lost in the reverie,
abruptly pulled from the memory,
when he heard her say, “Babe, what are you thinking?”
With a smile, “How no one would believe this is my life”,
“And all the things we just did last night!”
They both smile, but hearts are sinking.

“You’re my Kryptonite!” She said for kicks,
“I’m addicted, I have to have my fix”,
was she trying to make a cheerful farewell?
it was caught in his throat, but maybe she knew,
What he wanted to say was, I still love you,
but now they were pulling up to her hotel.

Heart strings being tugged,
he embraced her as if the final hug,
thinking this is the end, but she says no it’s not;
she suggested a better plan,
she would fly down as often as she can,
you’ll meet me right here every time in this spot.

Jokingly he points “right in this spot?” Like this?
she rolls her eyes and gives him a long kiss,
the moment was a little hard to swallow;
he silently hoped she was right,
as he told her have a nice flight,
She replies you are my wolf, my Gran Lobo Malo.

Nothing more could he ever desire,
but he knew they were both playing with fire,
but all of this was way beyond his own control;
beyond sex or love, greatest thing to share,
a love that transcends, a spiritual affair,
for him, it was an Affair of the soul.

Sometimes wondering if your life is a dream,
are there really fairy tales? Maybe it seems,
would this suddenly end? Or would his love be redeemed;
twin flames of energy needing time to spend,
a spiritual connection that would never end,
they would live on in each others sweet dreams.

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By: Lord FreakZilla ®
˜Dark Rose Poems˜ ©

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Dark Rose Poems presents Affair Of The Soul: It was just after lunchtime,
they walked out into the sunshine, headed to his truck, it was almost time; leaving the Waffle House crowd,
she wondered aloud, “Do you think the universe is giving us a sign?”. He knew what he thought, in their feelings they were caught, so he just looked at her with that grin; his affections forever more, politely he opened up her door, as he gazed upon her body as she got in. Types: erotic poems / romance poems. Dark Rose Poems By Lord Freakzilla is a dark poems / dark poetry / erotic poems / romance poems of Dark Rose Poems. Affair Of The Soul