Touch
Zing
tidal wave
Ride
Atop
breathless, crave
Swept away
Into
the Sky
Feet Never
Touch
the ground
Touch
Zing
Tidal Wave
Meld
Contract
still amazed.
Touch
Zing
tidal wave
Ride
Atop
breathless, crave
Swept away
Into
the Sky
Feet Never
Touch
the ground
Touch
Zing
Tidal Wave
Meld
Contract
still amazed.
Looking out across
the great divide
Time slows as I
see the mirage
Coming slowly closer
Shimmering light
surrounds the image
A man emerges
lightening flashes
His hand touches
my face I am
On fire feeling
energised alive.
The coup de foudre when it comes
Often has a roll of drums
What sparks the action, who can tell
Lust and hormones can cause hell
The gentle meeting of two minds
Interests that mean, you are two of a kind
The lightening strikes, the need to touch
Desolation, when apart, can be too much
The need to eat each other alive
Without the other you can’t survive
But will it last and stay the course
Or will love die and cause divorce?
The coup de foudre doesn’t stay
When lust has waned it goes away
Then the work is on to build
A strong relationship, become more skilled
Alternatively the relationship dies
Too little in common, no stars in the eyes
The coup de foudre is an amazing thing
Nothing is quite like it for creating a zing.
Embraced so tight, cheeks ablush
Look in your eyes, words superfluous
Tingling touch, that tantalises
Aching anticipation, fantasises
Sinfully delicious, mad seduction
Feels a natural construction.
Opening up my secret desires
Heart strings plucked, lust conspires
Panting passion, pleasure plea
Yearning yields, guarantee
Melting core, trying to function
Over whelmed, imperative compunction
I challenge you, a deal to win
Ignite me, light a spark within
Hold me close, liberate the waves
Energy, jumps from you to me, ablaze
I feel set free, relaxed able to be
Join me in my wonder
Send me to heights, sate my hunger
Liberate me, Join me
Ignite me,light a spark within