Sultry this morning with temperatures rising Nary a breeze whispers soft, ever slow Tempting the flavor of love as I taste you Drenched in your essence, above and below ~ Softly you sigh as my mouth finds your nectar Coating my lips now a glisten with sheen Maundering tender this garden of longing Caressing the petals so moist in between ~ There in your eyes as if heaven is pleading High over head rests a smile now endless Thighs at my neck of a satin-like feeling Hands follow curves as they wander so free ~ Clutching my hair with the passion of sunrise Fragrance alluring of fresh dawning dew Willows still weep as Iām drawn ever deeper Consuming the fruits ripened sweet of the view ~ Moans seem to echo as breaths leave me falling Lost in the ecstasy found in a dream Calling my name in a desperate fashion Little temptations now lead to a scream ~ Warm flowing syrup of a maple trees blushing Pouring of love ever pure from the vine Fill me with you as my hunger is needing Every ounce of this moment divine ~