Amidst fading twilight, we are together alone,
A candle’s dance, music’s soft tone.
Your head on my shoulder, hair under my care,
Touching your cheek, in your eyes, desire’s flare.

The space between us, a vanishing haze,
Guiding lips together in a tender phase.
Feast of passion, taste of heavenly choir,
Igniting the spark, fueling a passionate fire.
Hands seeking pleasure, heartbeats rise,
Touching your chest, feeling you quiver with sighs.
Whispered words, urgent and dire,
Finding the spark, igniting the fire.
Legs parted, a plea to enter,
Guiding hands, a dance to center.
Slowly, a rhythm, an ancient rhyme,
Building desires to the climax of time.
Moans and cries, hips seeking release,
Orgasmic shivers, sensations increase.
Love erupts, desire’s final attire,
Quenching the fire, fulfilling the pyre.
Flesh to flesh, as the candle flickers,
Two hearts entwined, passion’s elixir.
Sweet perfume lingers, a fragrant mire,
Resting among embers, cooled from the fire.
© Ifedolapo Ogunniyi
2023