Inseparable

Your warm supple lips press tightly against mine My hand stroking gently your hair so fair Your arms hold me close embracing me tightly My hand softly rests on your nape Your arms draw me much closer than close My hands bring you nearer still Temperatures rise in passionate haste Lying amidst scents of sweet summer jasmine Bodies caressed by midnight’s cool breeze Touched by soft southern mist in druidic dance Clutched closer than close Held nearer still