Soft Silk Dreams
Virgin love...
Beholding this gleam within her eyes
Knowing, how much she is desired
Lying in bed at night, fantasizing
One step closer unto its joyful, revealings moment
Fingertips sliding lavenders silk to the side
Again, moaning deeply aneath crystals pleasing
Euphorics arrival; the newness and everything
Now seems so beautiful; red and white lace
In perfumed make-up and she...
Anticipations tossing about her hair
Flowing as the candlelight sways
Love's fireplace dancing; romance, pink champagne
Upon ice with their frosted glasses; gentle music
Painting her tomorrow and rose petals fragrant
Bouquets she colours waiting atop the table...
Sanguine hearts; amid chimeful bells, they'll play.
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