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.