Little Temptations
Little Temptations
Sultry this evening with temperatures rising
Nary a breeze whispers soft, ever slow
Tempting the flavor of love as I taste you
Drenched in your essence, above and below
Softly you sigh as my mouth finds your nectar
Coating my lips now a glisten with sheen
Maundering tender this garden of longing
Caressing petals so moist in between
There in your eyes as if heaven is pleading
High overhead for the whole world to see
Whispers afloat of a satin-like feeling
Hands follow curves as they wander so free
Clutching my hair with the passion of sunset
Fragrance alluring of fresh mountain yew
Willows still weep as I’m drawn ever deeper
Consuming the fruits ripened sweet of the view
Moans seem to echo as breaths leave me falling
Lost in the ecstasy found in a dream
Calling my name in a desperate fashion
Little temptations now more than they seem
Warm flowing syrup of a maple trees blushing
Pouring of love ever pure from the vine
Fill me with you as my hunger is needing
Every ounce of this moment divine
Good night Soupers
Copyright © Chris Green | Year Posted 2018
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