(Explicit)
my lady in the night,
an angel of fantasy
frolicking;
with hair of gold
eyes shining bold
her legs strong
my hips to hold,
will quiver underneath
my love.
my fingers round
her body rove,
she whispers
pleasure like a dove
in breath across my neck.
skin to skin
the fullness of wanting
comes with lip to lip
and tongue to tongue
caressing every place unknown
except in dreams we make;
and in her open love
my strength is spent.
the angel has taken
all I had
but oh,
how she gives
her piece of heaven.