Love

Whispered in my ear a story told from high above the tree- lines of giants homes ruined in the ages by desperation to be free in your arms once again. Words are in tune with the beating of my heart strings on the harp of your angelic presence beyond the lingering smells of sweet momentous victory. With a hug and a kiss, a smile approaches my lips in an everlasting lock from the eventuality that one day I know you will forever be one at my side beyond the dreams captured by the tune Perspiration of sweet delicate innocent aroused pleasure with the truth that you never thought you would be caught in this silk entwined web of a woman's grasp around your waist holding you captive with a gaze.