Passion is a horse that knows no master

[hollyberries4_u]

Passion is a horse that knows no master,
It can't be made to stay by fences,
It must run free towards daylight or disaster,
Awake to truth and come to our senses,
For no one can tame our heart,
Nor can the marrow be separated from our bones,
For what is intertwined can never depart,
That which was made free is never alone.







Unbridled Passion

I feel the warmth of your hand

as i cover it with mine

Your moist, warm breath on my chest

Your mouth tracing my breast

I begin to feel shivers erupt in my body

Uncontrollably I reach for you

Aching for your touch

Anticipating your every move

Wanting you to ravage me with your mouth

With uninhibited passion as we become one

Our bodies mold together so perfectly

Your lips softly brushing mine

Making their way on a downward journey

I tremble as they reach their destination

Your name tumbling from my lips

My want and need for you overpowering me

Your scent intoxicates me

We lie, spent, in each others arms

Holding you close, hearts beating as one

Love so strong, so pure, so right