The concerto played as love blossoms
True love brings the music of love come to a crescendo for a couple in their lovemaking. When bodies unite as one, it is like a beautiful concerto being composed by the maestro, each small breath, move, touch, and kiss, playing like a Strativarius violin in concert. One movement , one sound, one love is the result of this concerto, and, then, the anticipation of the concerto and crescendo to be played again.
Love Blossoms
Beads of sweat trickle down my body.
I release my clutch;
You release your touch.
Your soft breath cools my scorched body;
How sensuous is your touch;
How soft your body, your closeness.
You shift your weight;
I close in to the crevice of your body
Aching for more of your touch.
Your lips softly glide over my damp skin,
Arousing me again.
My breath rises and falls in ecstasy,
In anticipation of what is to come.
I heave and gasp as I drown in your love;
My body quivers as you move within me.
My skin, electified by your touch; every fiber taut;
I feel the trembling of your body locked in mine.
A cataclysmic gasp as we both move in rhythm to the
Heated beat of our hearts as one;
Our internal cymbals clanging as one clashing concert
Emits from our bodies.
Locked in an incredible surge
Of one concerto erupting within us,
The hot, staccato, eighth notes spilling over the sides
As we release, pianissimo, and gently gasp for air;
Beads of sweat trickle down my body.
Copyright 2011 Suzannah Wolf Walker
Last updated on June 14, 2013
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Uh, I think I need a glass of water and a cigarette. Wow, this is so sensual but never vulgar. I knew you could publish your poetry. Go you!!!
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Wow...this is a very thrilling piece. Great job!
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Suzette, I know the feeling as I have written a few of these pieces. I am not as concerned about the readers of HubPages but I do get embarrassed when my family reads them. Keep up the good work.
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An absolutely amazing poem. Beautiful! I loved it. Thank you. I appreciate your ability to express so well.
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A mos lovely and beautiful serenade... sigh. Voted up and awesome and passing this on.
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