Wine

The room was filled,
with a symphony of moans and cries of pleasure.
Doing it for thrill,
The lust of both could no longer be endure.

He wrapped her with his bare chest, lean muscle,
Moving with a playful manner.
Her crystal-blue eye bewitched and dazzled,
Showing off her deepest feminine demeanour.

His body overwhelmed with testosterone,
Fingers followed down her waist to hips.
His kisses course down from her cheekbone,
Passionately met between their spidery lips.

The touch of his slipped to her chest,
Leaving her gasping for air, breathless.
Finally, she gracefully undressed,
She was beautiful, it could kill him more or less.

Hands and legs constantly intertwine,
Emotions setting in, getting physically sublime.
The kisses sweet and taste like wine,
Nothing could compare to this that's so fine.

A poem after finishing the novel VA ...
Ideas just came pouring in ....{haha}