RESTLESS SOUL 2 – A FORM OF WORSHIP
She felt like dew upon petals of rose,
Her smile a balm upon his weary bones;
He shivered at the whispers of wisdom from her lips,
The adoration in her eyes turned to jelly his sturdy feet.
Her arms were slender, yet he could tell they were swift,
Hands that were capable, yet gentle upon his cheeks.
His roving mind had settled upon this gift,
The colour in his cheeks and the swagger in his feet,
Clear evidence of his victory over the stranglehold of Eve
Finally! His heart sang. He knew he’d been freed.
Finally! The one for whom he knew he was meet.
In her arms he discovered every pleasure he had missed!
His lips found hers in a reverent kiss,
She shivered at the intoxicating feel of his lips,
Shivered as she felt his strength against her hips,
Shivered as his fingers brushed her nipples and her cheeks;
He felt every emotion, every desire, everything he had wished,
Finally! Fulfillment, passion, pleasure and peace!
His heart sang! He trembled as he stood on his feet,
That aching void that once drove his restless spirit,
Was gone like a wisp of smoke in the wind,
His heart was filled and bursting at the seams
It felt like worship, how seamlessly they fit!
It felt so perfect, for he knew she was his!
"It was perfetct! It felt like fellowship" . This is what happens when you make love with someone you are in love with. Despite the fact men have a very primal need for sex and can do it with anyone, it doesn't feel "perfect" or like "fellowship" unless its with someone they are in love with.
ReplyDeleteThis is also why we must strive to meet each other's emotional needs. That is the only thing that brings out these kinds of reactions during love making.
One of my favorite lyrics is by a song by Maxwell, where he said "Let's drown deep in love."
May we all drown deep in love. May we drown deep in lust after the one we love.