Point Of Ecstasy

Everlasting thoughts swirl within my mind,

Leaving traces of elequence taste of sweetness,

A soul raging high above the desires touch,

Fulfilling my heart with quarreling emotions.


A simple gesture bound to your words,

Leaving an impression of a treasured gem,

Glistening with the rays of the silver moon,

Shining brightly within your lovely eyes.


A delicate touch, a blissful kiss,

Touching the silkness of your skin,

Caressing ever so lightly with my fingertips,

Leaving you with fires of fulfilling electricity.


Feeling you close to me with breathless air,

I dare to trace your lips with mine once more,

To blow out the flames of the candle, I dare not do,

But to enrage it to the point of ecstasy.



© February 19, 2003 by LeAnn Upshaw