Her Fingers Wet With Dreams
Melodic, love's voice when,
She sings for you....
Images we dream ivory's, silken beauty..
Soaked of desire's perfumed, panty's; a gift
Once more placed perfectly atop, seduction's clothes hamper
Sweet, moist and my lips: deeper, into our love an earthquake's molten,
Lava while there she was so, beautiful a kiss..Her, naked body...two hearts, hypnotized.
Copyright © Rachel St.Cross | Year Posted 2016