Title: Romantic Fireside
By: UnLukii
You catch her of guard as she comes
in wondering where you are.
She's surprised at the feel of the room.
Lights off, candles lit, the
room actually feels soothing.
She lays across the bed, relaxing,
letting the room seduce her itself.
Her eyes closed, you walk in
the room wielding two wine glasses
and the champagne.
She catches on quickly as you pour
her champagne and massage her tense body.
Slowly and slowly you both sip
away at your drinks.
Moments [a** and you both find yourselves
on the floor, logs ablaze.
Comforted by the warmth of the fire
as if a blanket, she
convincingly unwinds.
You make your move by giving her that
flawless black rose she
adores so much.
She kisses you/
Soon then you embrace as
the love dense the air
around you.
Tossing and turning you two
wrestle each others shirts off.
The fire crackles as
the air intensifies.
Her hair wild as you look into her
eyes, as she stares intently
back into yours.
The silent conversation flowing between
you gradually grows until
the love breaks free.
Thrown onto the bed, she climbs
atop you and kisses you once again.
Different somehow, you feel the
sane uniqueness of its touch.
Returning such an emotion seemed impossible
but is succeeded with ease.
Making love throughout the harsh winter
night the fire slowly dies down.
You lay with her in the bed, clothes
thrown abroad.
The intimacy of the previous
night still lingers heavily in the air upon the
air.
You turn to see her sleep on your
chest, still beautiful as always,
at peace.
As you watch her sleep you
ponder the facts on how much you
truly love her, as she does you.
The rose and its petals
lay on the stand beside the bed,
a sign of grace.
The last embers of the fire slowly
turn dark as you begin to
close your eyes.
You sleep without worry, knowing
that when you awake the next morning,
she'll still be there.
 UnLukii · Mon Dec 22, 2008 @ 01:49pm · 1 Comments |
