Incandescent

My hips sway to a hypnotic beat.

I lead you onto the floor with the crook of a finger.

The sparkle in my eye promises ecstasy.

~

There's magic in your smile,

Wonder in my touch.

We flow together, ever so seamlessly.

~

This heat between us is purely volcanic.

The charisma you exude is magnetic.

You are the spark to my ignition,

The key to unlocking my heart.

~

We share a passion so incandescent.

Within your embrace, I feel the world float away.

Your touch incinerates my every nerve ending.

~

The room dissolves beneath a rapturous haze,

There's nothing in my sight except you

With that dazzling smile,

Your savvy wit, and fantastic backside.

~

There's magic upon my lips,

Wonder in your roving fingertips.

Taking my hand, you whisper huskily in my ear.

~

I brace myself for one hell of a ride,

Hoping this fire of ours will never subside.

Oh, we thrive

In the music of the night.

~

We exit the club, butterflies somersaulting within,

I glance at you, that handsome profile.

Fulfilling our every fantasy is where we'll begin.

Anticipation builds with each passing mile.

~

There's magic in your smile,

Wonder in my touch.

Nothing has ever mattered quite this much.

~

Coming together, we collide in the night.

You take me flying until the sky becomes light.

We burn with a flame

It's incandescently bright.

. . .

Photo Credit: Peter Tully via Flickr.

This poem was originally published on Medium.

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