No Words

No words, now, the conversation's spent

With only our eyes, the message is sent

What we want, what we need, to us is well known --

So long between us, these desires have grown

The candlelight bathes with steady fire

the bed upon which we express our desire

By the guidance of its stalwart flame,

we explore each other, discover and claim

The shadow play of golden light

dances 'cross taut stomach and rounded thigh

Fingers lace as we tumble to the sheets,

clasped hands press together as our mouths meet

With eager skill born of unbridled need,

my teeth find your breasts where I may feed

My fingers delve to where you're slick

and make you moan with each finger flick

You exult in how teeth and fingers attend

From deep within you, the Goddess ascends

Deftly pulled under You, I watch you rise,

Your hand on my chest, my hips under Your thighs

A moment passes, the silence unbroken,

not yet joined, but the need unspoken

You draw me up until we're eye to eye;

roughly, then, Your teeth to my lip apply

Your hand, finding my need engorged,

guides me gently to Your forge

Your thighs still tightly around my hips,

draw me between Your nether lips

Holding me prisoner in Your silken grasp

rising, falling, inhaling my every gasp

Lambent pools of fire in Your eyes

never waver as our passions rise

A symphony of breathless sounds

are sung into darkness that abounds --

Wordless litanies of gasping cries,

the velvet groan our need supplies

Long hours locked together we spent,

kissing, breathing each other's scent;

the candles reduced to puddled wax,

melted tears stretched beneath iron racks

Yes, long through that Night our passions chased

whatever desire our fevered minds would taste

Long, long before our needs were content

by the force of desire the Night was rent