The Thrill Of Surrender

As they explore their desires, 
Bodies close, fingers trace, the heat, 
Whispers heavy in the air, 
Their pulse quickens, hearts racing, 

Lips meet in a rush, 
Tasting sweet, tasting wild, 
The world fades, it’s just them, 
Skin against skin, the spark ignites, 

Breathless moments wrapped in silence, 
Desire flickers like a flame, 
Lost in the warmth, they forget, 
Time bends, every touch an echo, 

Raw, real, no masks or games, 
Just the thrill of surrender, 
In this garden of hunger, 
Where pleasure blooms and expands.

© Seductive Poetry