I close my eyes.....
see you there...
a touch of white lace.......
long , flowing hair.
I breath in.......
smell the fresh scent.....
ordinary shampoo.......
money well spent.
We move....
experience here......
nice and slow, knowledge, mature.
Each move countered, well received,
the  sheets lift from  a cooling breeze.
I feel.......
moist lips with a gentle part,
not rushing, moving over  selected parts.
I feel......
fingers guided by passion yet under control.
The nights journey is about to unfold.
I hear........
Silence...except your breath,
movement of lace,
the slip of the bedspread.
I sense......
it is my turn to return the pleasure,
to receive is one thing, to give is better.
I close my eyes......... breath in.....
Smile