There is nothing like a steamy kiss,
From his scarlet,full,luscious lips.
Those that await you in the night,
What’s this,they gain with yet more
Alas, blessed maiden,you surrender
with a shudder and total delight!
To his masculine, magical, might~
on silvered sheets,in hushed moonlight!
That scent of sandalwood, makes you feel
as a kite!
The world, has disappeared and so, I bid you
all, a tender and loving night,.
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2021