You lay there so soft upon velvet,
Fingers sliding on such softness,
The static charges upon an arousal,
Strokes touching her into moaning,
Purring her need to cuddle you.
Laying there building up the steam,
Slowly with soft, soft, so--ft touches,
Which excites the skin into chills,
Reaching deep within the sighs,
As a kiss tenderly touches hearts.
Her nails scrape the hairs of needs,
As she arches into you to hold her,
She intertwines upon a love knot,
Holding you close on such passion,
That both slowly start cultivating,
The relationship of true lovers.
The moisture of sweat germinated,
Two flowers upon a loving bouquet,
Joined together in a marriage of smiles,
That each shares as equal partners.