Myself

A softness enveloping,
a warmth exciting,
sensation on sensation.
Touches that arouse yet relax.
A reality unknown
until you.
Myself.  At last myself.

A rightness
that leaves me speechless;
a coming home
that brings tears of release;
a joining of eye, hand and mouth
that means
myself.  At last, myself.

Your soft, sinking flesh
a perfect match
for my hard, rising desire,
as my hands and mouth
follow a pattern previously unknown,
yet so familiar
it requires no thought.
Myself.  At last, myself.

A sureness in every touch,
kiss,
caress
as I revel in the delights of your body.
Excited, calmed, roused - at peace.
Myself.  At last, myself.