Four-Post Bed

T C O O E L S D as are the satiny sheets; gossamer bright veil overcomes the four-post bed, where your openness envelops the goose down pillows. i avoid their feathery touch to lie my ringlets upon your handsome chest. the steady beat grows stronger...peaks. we both, like passionate-wine…. like the twilight or sunrise sky, transformed from vanilla to plum. the warmth reddens our hair to Viking-strength, thrusts like waves, the rapturous ebb and flow sea - down, down to our feet. This duo - a waterbed, two currents of a tantalizing hot tsunami. hibiscus lips, likewise slide and light disappears as eyelids shut tight in moan. afterward serpentine struggle remains in the volcanic ember of wrinkled sheets and W T A O R E M S