I Pull You Close

I pull you close to me,
so that my passion for you shall be set free.
I gaze into your eyes knowing you want me ore,
so many times, as before.
Your skin I hold with my hands,
and my passion requires what my body demands.
A touch here a sigh there,
we are among people but I don't care.
my hand rest on the back of your neck when I start to kiss,
my control over you is give in a strong wrist.
I move your chest sliding past mine,
and drink your love as if it was wine.
Excited now with my eyes exploring you,
you hold me close and whisper the acts we must do.
Intertwined with you need to fill me with delight,
you close your eyes but feeling my might.
My arms wrapped around you so very long,
you weaken with the thought of me being this strong.
Closer you come closer only to open passions door,
then slowly we walk to the bedroom where we can explore even more.
I lay you down head on the pillow chest seeing me,
I open your shirt so your nipple I see.
Pointing out they beg for one touch of my hand,
I kneel in further at your very command.
my finger caress you and hold your beasts in delight,
but as I come closer to you my pants seem to fight.
Something wishes to show you he want you more,
between your legs he wishes to explore.
Harder and grows with every touch of you,
I wait until you are ready until I do what I wish to do.
But before I close the final deal,
I whisper in your ears its not fantasy lover its real.

Written By
Robert Lee Niswander
Copyright 2004