Oh lover

Written by: James Peranteau

I would kiss you softly
‘pon  thine flesh
with aspiration
of daunting gest'

Pillow me
bed me,
request from this soul
what force will cause agitation;
I am your tenacious
yes
determined
tool

Oh lover; 
as the night finds flight
and the sweat from swing
dries in its cool;
write shall illuminate
your gracious  moves