Epigram On Naked Desire, 2

I need to know, once more, that you prefer
this kind of love; once more, before our kiss
begins to carry us onward to bliss.
I need to know, just one more time, that this
love and its pleasure are the kind you choose
despite the world's contention and abuse.
I need the comfort of your certainty
to know that you are, as I am, quite sure.
Our bodies tremble with anticipation.
Love's terms and tastes now tease our tongues and lips.
Caresses beckon limbs and fingertips,
eager to offer themselves to the urge
and unguent of desire, then feel the surge
that rises toward climactic delectation.

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