A Passionate Love

A Passionate Love

My hand in yours
And yours in mine
We lay there together
Knowing no time
The lights will go out
Leaving us blind
And slowly but surely
The tension unwinds
And the hands grow confident
Moving about more
The clothes become binding
And fall to the floor
The sighs give you chills
And each touch is like fire
And eventually both
Will give way to desire
And when the passion subsides
And you drift off to sleep
The angels turn to envy;
For your love they all weep.