Crystal beads of water lie moist against my skin
Like dewdrops on satin petals of the sweetest rose
A glistening of pink so subtle and so pleasing
An elixir for your senses to behold

You draw a tantalizing circle  with your fingertip
Pressed gently against my crystal beads
This liquid anticipation quivers at your touch
Flows gently into all my silken need

The whisper of your breath; a moist warm mist of haze
Surrounds circles you have drawn in the dew
Like a rose’s upturned face shining at the sun
The crystal beads, have captivated you