Longing and more longing,
Your flesh is the temple
My burning lips seek for union.

The richness of your voice
Closeness of your touch,
joy, laugh, desire for more.

In wholeness of their kisses,
Lovers exchange souls.

The aching within their hearts,
touches the gentleness of their souls,
Whispers, low and close their breathe of longing
for each other, for more.

© Serena Devi, Jan 2010, Thornhill Canada