Passion is not a driven thing
It is the leading of purpose
Accompanied by deep
love
The meeting of souls is a cosmic explosion

The sizzle of the skin
with the undulating  breath
That tingle at the core
that dances with abandon
The touch of heat in the
nape of the beautiful place

The crescendo of intimate music
As the heart fills with longing
Like the eye of a storm
making the ambiance rich in its light

Difference sits quietly while likeness smiles with a craving to be fulfilled
Everything is waiting for the climax of this dance
How does love feel?

A billion ways exist in the ether of love and expression
There are uncountable mysteries at work
At home in the dark of into-me-see

Chocolate on chocolate love
has many varieties to offer
The mood resplendent is angled with power beyond measure
It's the language of truth

Reaching for each other is the only way to fill the cup
Love has many voices
The setting is created for the exploration of a hundred ways

A hundred ways to taste
A hundred ways to connect
A hundred ways to be
A hundred ways love

© zari olawale 2019
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