Intimate residues

Not just for few minutes,
Not for few hours
But for days, I wish for us.

I wish to rediscover myself
Along with you
In a sensual fluency.
When the surges of attraction welcomes the lips
As you lock my pout with plundering kiss.

Breathing together in equal measures
Utterly breathless in desires
Minutes tick into hours.

Lowering confession, your hands skim my flesh
Silently everywhere

Tranquilized in the magnetic hours,
Heaving in the roaring sexual pulse
We proceed

But we wait, deferring it for another day
When the intimate residues prolong in timeless moments.