Love's Fashion Model

Love's Fashion Model Darling, May i dress you In alphabetic Bytes that Mold and caress your Manly form? May i drape you in a Fantasy made of Words and Nature's imagery? We would wander thru a quiet cove where turtle doves could make a melody and i would find a sandy bank and weave myrtle leaves and flowers around your neck, into your hair. Around your waist I'll thread some tender vines strewn with apple blossoms sweet; and with subtle sage plucked from the water's edge I'll dress your thighs and slender legs. Across your chest a sash of fiddle ferns will make your grab complete. And then I'll lie beside you in the quiet afternoon; the breeze will bless the stirring of our passion and the sun will keep us warm. There the birds will be our serenade, the bubbling creek their instrument. And with myself...I'll cover you...where' ere the flowers have not done. May I drape you with a fantasy Made of words and nature's imagery..... Darling....may I ...un-dress you....