Passionate Storms Poem by Gordon D Wilkinson

Passionate storms you invoke in me
Black as clouds of desire can be
Electrically charged tingling lips
Magnetically drawn together hips to hips
Emotionally breaking down the barriers of fear
Loves games raised much higher to another gear
Engulfed in your beautiful grasp
Surrendering willingly with a gasp
Tortured by your manipulating caress
My thoughts of you I do redress
Love me like this until the end of time
This love is seriously sublime
Uncertainness vanished
Blackness banished
Only glorious light shines through
Like a halo around me and you