Petal
My face touched your petal
As I awakened to the scent of you
I remembered this fragrance of some would say like morning dew
It was light yet suttle with a hint of sweet
Delicate like foliage but color of honey feet
As I held you close I gently rubbed your chisled hips
I could still feel the movement from those soft and tender lips
How they felt as they caressed my hand
Pleasant, kind and meaningful unlike any other plan
That you may have set for us to walk this land
As I smelled of your petal I knew I would travel
Down this road of confusion and of loving you
Once bleek even scary but given numerous chances
I enjoyed our love of tantric, word and spiritual dances
Your moves of tantric paralyzed my soul
Its so easy to get caught up in you and completely lose control
I watched you and needed you more to be in the depths of my world
As our petals touched in motion aroused by our love swirl.
Copyright © Dana Means | Year Posted 2008
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