Making Love

Such a cliche term for something so complete
But this is what we do
Bodies forming together to become one
In the act older than life

This act where it is just you and me
The touch of your skin
The feel of your lips
You inside of me

Alone, it is all I can think of
All I can dream of
The way you feel
On top of me

Your body moving against mine
Your body overcoming me
Until we reach the top
Until my toes curl

I call out your name
Then we slowly descend
Back to earth
Just you and me in eachother's arms