IT WAS JUST A FIREY PASSION
Nothing more
And
Nothing less
Just two friends
Meeting at weekends
A lovers tryst
Some may call
A tete-a-tete
But was it just two lovers
That should not be?
Trying to capture some semblance
Of being happy
Their bored, sad existences
Their bored sad partners
But when they are together
The world does not exist
It’s their lovers tryst
Swimming in the same oceans
Swimming in the same potions
Devouring
Consuming
Each other’s overwhelming urges
Consuming each other’s passions
A passion so fiery and mighty
Hunger for each other
A hunger that needs to last
A hunger that they both grasp
Gasp!
Leaving each other breathless
Their bodies entwined
In a sea of ecstasy
The rippling waves
Rippling through each other’s bodies
Heightened
Heightening
Orgasmic orgasms
They are together
Together as one
Two hearts beating as one
Two hearts racing
Two bodies racing
Two bodies as one
Two bodies caressing together sweetly
In a rhythmic flow
Clutching each other
Not wanting to let go
Their bodies sweat
Tasting each other’s sweetness
She’s pulling him closer
Wanting more and more
More of his caresses
More of his kisses
His ecstasy
He holds her so that she does not drown
He wants more and more of her
More of her caresses
More of her kisses
Her ecstasy
Neither wanting to leave
Both clinging to each other
Never wanting this to end
This weekend or any other weekend
Their thoughts carry them to a better day
A day that they will be together forever
Not just at the weekends
A tete-a-tete
Or an illicit weekend
A complete wholeness
With their fiery passions
And love for each other
© Teresa Joseph Franklin
13th November 2014
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