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.