Poetry: sublime gifts of the life to be and live

In PRIVATE worlds and SEPARATED worlds???

I ´m pleasantly envision my love and I in the fullness of life......

catching each other in wanton ANIMAL positions,
firm hip GRIP robust thrusts,
earnest DESIROUS, hanging fruits slapping in perfect rhythm
as fully SWEET warm buttery lush,
perfect rhyme and harmony,
moans and whispers echo
within the fiery room,
AUTOPILOT of the dream weavers,
earthquake spasms ORGASMS rocking our heaven,
muscle contractions milks ENERGY flow,
MIXING and BLENDING in rapturous heat waves,
creating electric eel sensations,
tingling all body parts, inside and out,
mutual satisfaction floods IN this sacred union,
we collapse in total heavenly ECSTASY
until the next time.
MOMENTS like these
are truly divine,
sublime gifts to be
exercised religiously
WITH THE REAL PASSION PLAY.


We could stay there forever......or not????