The Weight


the-weight

His breath

On my neck

As he whispers

In my ear

Not touching me

My back against

The wall

He continues

To lean in

Between the space

Of his body and mine

I can feel the weight

Of his desire for me

Daring me to touch him

Lean in

Kiss him

And suddenly

The weight of my own

Passion overtakes me

The strength of his arms

Enfolding me

Our tongues dancing

And yet I feel

Like no weight at all

Falling

Into the weight

Of a passionate heart.

~Diva’s Loving Leadership (c) 2016

 

~divaleads.wordpress.com~

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