Your eyes lowered
look bashfully
at me...
My eyes amazed
at your beauty,
trying to find
words to say.

Your eyes full of longing
whisper take me
I'm yours...
My eyes hungry
explore your body
wondering
just where to begin.

Your eyes happy
sleepy
sigh hold me...
my eyes sated;
drooping,
close as I pull
you to me.

I catch scent of you
on my pillows...
I taste you
on my fingers.
Your body
etched upon my body,
your sighs still
echo round the room.
It had been so long
I had forgotten how it felt
to be with another...
touching and touched.
Now I  hold you close
in future memories,
until we meet again
laying side by side.

Your buns
so nice and firm
look good enough to eat.
You giggle.
I spread your cheeks
and admire the view.
You know what I want to do.
Gently;
you whisper,
gently.

16 March 2010

You will live so long as my heart beats
etched upon my flesh.
I’ll hold you close in memories ruin;
until the light fades,
flickering from my eyes.

More humid
than sin on a Saturday
night...
your loving.

I dare not offer you
a chaste poem
full of lofty platitudes
proclaiming
a more spiritual love.
To do so
would give lie
to my desire.

You welcome me
with your arms.
Open legs
allow me in.

You feel like
a long lost home.
When I'm with you
I know who I am.