In garden bower
in softest night
two lovers meet
with pure delight
tingling touch
gentle caress
stroking each
auburn tress.

Slow and gentle
fade away
to be replaced
with swifter play
feelings flow as
urge grows stronger
pent up feelings
held back no longer.

Sweetly sated
love complete
passion poured out
at lover's feet
until the morrow
when once again
bringing pleasure, never sorrow.