Exasperation of our Essence

Your breath touches my cheek,
and the desperation of my hands
caressing you soft skin,
and the heat exasperating
from our centers fill us with a passion.

And I can remember,
the way you held onto me,
and the way you delicately,
fell into my arms,
everything was so instinctual,
and nothing could be repeated.

Our heartbeats were synchronized,
and the touching our lips,
signaled the pleasure of a sun fulfilled.

And the drunk potion
running through my veins,
the weight of your presence
pressing down on me,
pausing to hold your chin,
brush aside your hair,
look you deep in the eyes,
holding back the overwhelming emotion,
of the solution in my eyes,
"Te quiero",
"Sabes que te quiero",
"Te amo",

Her eyes communicating
the very emotion of reciprocation.
It wasn’t lust,
maybe it was love,
but it was deep passion.

The trembling of my words,
and the sharp tingle in spine,
just wanting to consume
each other's essence
and become one.

"Te quiero"