Whispers In The Dark

Whispers in the dark, 
Skin feels alive with the heat, 
Pulse quickens and thumps. 

Breathless, they draw near, 
Fingers trace the hidden paths, 
Secrets spill like wine. 

Desire in shadows, 
Soft lips brush against warm flesh, 
Fire burns in silence. 

Night wraps them in dreams, 
Nature’s roar, a savage dance, 
Hearts thump out of time. 

Moans break through the night, 
Bodies cast in the moonlight, 
Lost in wild embrace. 

Echoes of their cries, 
Thrill of the taste on their skin, 
Sweet madness unfolds. 

With every soft kiss, 
Depths of need coil and unravel, 
Rapture’s sweet pleasure. 

In this sacred space, 
They are raw, they are alive, 
Breath fades into stars.

© Seductive Poetry