Silent Symphony

I wish I could hear nothing but your lips on mine,

The soft moans of pleasure rising between us,

As kisses shift from gentle to wild,

And hands explore the contours of skin,

Tracing the path of desire,

Moving from shoulders to hair, to hips,

To places where the sun’s touch never dares to reach.

Our bodies speak in a language only we know,

Fingers mapping the secret places,

Where time dissolves and nothing exists but this moment,

Where laughter trembles into the space between us,

And giggles turn to sighs that deepen with every breath,

Until all that remains is the rhythm of our souls,

Syncing perfectly in the dance of us.

The quiet storm of our passion

Unfolds into stillness,

Until our hearts beat in unison,

Thumping against the weight of shared time,

Echoing the silence between our breaths.

And when the frenzy slows,

And the world fades into the shadows of sleep,

I want to lie beside you,

With no words left to speak,

Only the warmth of your presence

Lingering in the space we’ve created,

Until morning wakes us again,

And I am already yours.