Your mouth Soft, inviting
Murmurs of Treasure
Exquisite pleasure
In generous measure
Your lips Red, moist
Pressed to mine
In touch sublime
Of a wine Divine
Your taste Tempting, fiery
Sweeter than honey
Sucked in playcity, sunny
With measureless money
Your sound Sensual, exciting
Angel on high
Crescendo to fly
Into climatic sign
Your touch Electric, tingle
Volcanic eruption
Meteoric suction
In Galactic production.
Your body Celestial, pulsing
Symphony that rides
Passions raging tides
In the journey of our lives.
You are the one I can't forget
The memory that lingers yet
And sees me through the night.
-Annoymous
