WE MAKING LOVE, LOVE MAKING US (PART 2)

Let me smell,
When the right time comes,
As willed and graced by God:
Let  me  smell,
You all over,
As one smells a sweet flower,
That is "wasting its sweetness on the desert air",
Which is just not fair...
So,, as I am your beloved,
The man who sees through you fully,
Let that beloved lover of yours,
Smell your rare ethereal fragrance,
All over...
Yes MFSM, all over....
Your whole heart, body, mind and soul,
As one is lost totally and whole,
In everything that makes you a flower,
So rare and distinct amongst all others,
Of your ilk and kind, known, unknown.
So deeply and with so much love,
Will I like to make love to you,
And also show you how love makes us --
Divine, Ethereal, God-blessed,
And not in the least,
Temporal, momentary or carnal.
I that I forget I am someone my own.
Let me inhale,
With tender care yet romantic fondness,
Your shirt, top, blouse and bra,
And as I get enamored,
By the haunting enchantments above,
Let me feel your hidden sweets,
Concealed inside your panties.
And Oh yes, do not disgrace me,
By not allowing me or by resisting me,
To wallow in your nude grace,
As I mesmerize all the contours,
That make you, inside and out.
Till it is all ingrained in my brain,
For now and forever.
Let me gaze with loving eyes,
On your face and hear your sighs,
Which only my ears can hear.
Then, slowly allow me as your lover,
To trace your neck's artistry,
And let my steps draw closer,
To a work of art by the Greatest,
Imagining Power that is,
And the One who shapes you,
And gives you life...
Never using a carving knife,
To chisel your beautiful form.
Then, draw closer to me and,
Let me feel and fondle the glorious creation,
That makes you an unique woman born,
Only to be admired, liked and loved.
Let me embrace you with true passion,
Not lustful but filled with love,
And hug you closely to my heart.
And as loving eyes meet loving eyes,
Our lips will  most surely cannot resist,
God-willing, the first passionate kiss.
Yes, the first kiss of love,
That sages say is the seal of total union,
Flowing into each others' beings.
Then if you do love me as  truly,
As you say you do,
As the circle of constellations high above,
Loves Orion the Hunter,
Let me feel you from top to toe,
And from left to right,
Without a tinge of pain felt by you,
For a true lover never hurts,
In any way, willingly or unwillingly,
As  his beloved is what matters most,
And that's the secret of pleasure,
That conquers every sort of fear,
And only knows to give comfort.
Let my palms  and my fingers,
Caress you softly and tenderly,
Like Michael Angelo on his frescoes,
Thus will they wander artfully.....
All  over you, kneading you often,
To make you cherish every touch,
That divine love enables the body,
To make itself felt through vibes,
And electrical zaps of bodily flow,
Of the electricity in our blood.
Your breasts, your snow-white breasts,
Are they not for my comfort, your rest,
Most divinely created and then blessed?
And glowing with your pink nipples,
Craving for the gates of heaven,
To open,
And enjoy the nectar sweet and pure!
Like  pink-reddening rubies,
Would both gems, I am quite sure,
Love to be fondled, caressed,
Kneaded with tender palm-magic,
And crave for my lips sucking,
And desire will make every mountain lava,
Envious of our love's fiery fire.
So will I, my sweetest Melissa,
Favorite, God-gifted and with a clean soul,
Make you as the moments pass,
In an undreamt of silence and solitude,
Dissolve myself in you,
As you too will melt in me,
As our breaths and whispers,
And sighs and moans,
Mingle into one harmonious whole,
Two bodies loving and unfolding,
To be unified yet again,
By God's Will and Grace,
As one eternally,
Meant for one another soul.
Just Like in Eden,
Adam and Eve were one,
Without being aware of any shame,
Shall God bless our two names,
As the successors of heaven,
And the cosmos will also draw its quill,
To write a new love story as two stars,
Fuse to become one,
Unique and different, we two opposites,
Will write upon the vast canopy above,
A true love story of the millennium,
Enchanting ever Venus and Orion
As the angels and Almighty Allah,
Unite the divided me with MFSM.
(Oct. 24, 2009)

(This is a revised and improvised version of the series of WE MAKING LOVE, LOVE MAKING US (A FOUR-PART LOVE POEM  SERIES)  

Author's Notes/Comments: 

written for me by the man who has captured my enchantment and made it his own. Now, I believe everyone has a glimmer of an idea of just how he was able to captivate me and this is only the icing on the cake.

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