Ah...and you say it so good
carried in wisps of dreamy throes
my enchanted goddess
raising gentle flames in springtime
filling perfumed sighs
caresses tender yet now firm
nestling in velvet delight
hiding in sumptuous curves
were verses ram words
to bring you closer still

stay do not go just for now
warm kisses for hawking
to my plea
I ache for your surrendering
the treasures in burning glide
to read the act filled prose
in your sweet words
that goddess wings into sight
and parted
but not to leave rather to live

I am filling to bigness
heating the tunnels and digging
I am stuck in and stuck on you
tell me of the featherless you
paint me orbs of nubile stacks
wish my lips on crown tips
taut and proud
the waves move with reads
we commute in the secret of two
in morn or at noon find the thoughts
in moonlight just as good
more to come
more to do