Friday, October 19, 2012

Move to the Beat




Move To The Beat

Let your dreams go and hear the words.
Feel the kiss of joy upon your lips as you fall to my arms of the wind.
Feel yourself go and walk the air into the sky.

Feel me there.
Reach out your hand and hold mine.
Look past my eyes.

The cold chill going down your back as your heat goes up.
Wanting the sex and passion.
Walk the road of passion and fire with me and don't, don't hold back.
Give me your dreams and soul give me yourself in love.
I'll take you to heaven and never bring you back.
You will stay there with be forever.

Feel myself in you and look into the fire in my eyes.
The magic the moment all here for you.
The heat burns our bodies as we hold each other naked in sex.
My lips move down roads of your body never traveled before.
My hands map ever curve you have and making me know ever special touch.

Your mouth opens with soft sounds of love, your nails break skin on my back as a small river of blood goes from the cuts.
Thunder breaks the air as we forget about life.
Lightning fills the sky as we move to the beat.
Nothing matters only us.
There is no one in the world but us two.

A small bite on your body and you give a yes.
A yes to what sex or me?
Holding ever moment like it was the last.
And praying for morning not to come.

Feel the moment feel the sex and love.
All of me inside like the flame on the candle and I can't go out.
We our one forever, as we make love like the wild.
Moving uncontrollable, moving with a different beat.
Moving in love and in soul.

Our bodies can't handle more we must hit.
But we can't stop, it is like God is moving us with his hands.
The emotion is and can't be put into words.

The pushing the biting on your neck is making you burn.
The sweat from my body is gone when it falls on you.
All I know is you feel so, so wonderful that I can't live the rest of my life without you.

The morning comes and we wake with the joy of love and the passion still in the air.
And we move to kiss and say I love you but the words didn't come.

That morning we showed the love with sex again.

By
Troy Bowden

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