Fire Within

The starry night looks at down on us 
It blesses us with it is magick
Knowing what we share is not just love
It is not just passion
Nor the simple vanity of our hearts
It is divine fire within

Harmonious are our forms
Through sweet movements our bodies link eternally
My skin upon yours, searching for pleasure
Travelling the destiny road 
Towards the higher plane of our source

As we reach our climax, my body shivers
Before it falls on you like a warm soft blanket

This is what poets wrote about
This fire is the glue that binds everything together
This is what others call making love

The fullness of one's existence delivered between the sheets
It is the core energy willfully shared with a lover
Someone whose divine reason is to reflect our soul

Sexuality is more than just an empty act
Sexuality is the sensual love form 
Summarized by the word "love"

To make love is to fly in space
Detaching ourselves from our bodies
All the while becoming souls

To make love is to reach higher planes
Blissful planes of double ecstasy
We make love every time you  take my body
Both quenching the thirst within

To make love is to feel the warmth of our bodies
The coolness of our sweat
To know we are giving more to each 
Than just the beauty of our flesh

To make love is to see past the masks
The blessed fusion of two souls through a mundane act
An  act which is both blessed and divine.

Sofia E. Falcone