The caress of your
   hand
like a      soft  
           spring shower

The taste of your
   lips
like a      warm
               June flower

        You look at me like you mean to
    kiss
           But tease me with
                    intoxicating       bliss
I reach,
      you touch,
            I feel,
                you brush
My
  palpitating
     skin against yours

                    The melodic movements as you open
          wondrous doors

    Fiery passion
       and
adventurous feats

Entice me with thoughts of
our
     nights
under
      the
sheets.