A Passion Eternal

I am kissing you
It is the midnight of my dreams
Your mouth is full; soft against my own

I am loving you
Without trepidation’s familiar hold
Upon my wildly beating, heated heart

I am falling into you
As the gold and crimson leaves of autumn
Float upon the stir of passion’s wind

I am yours and yours alone
In this moment and in all moments to come
With every breath I breathe...eternally.