Worship of the senses

I see you ...

Warm smile, bright eyes
Gown loose on smooth satin soft limbs
Soft candles flickering gentle light
On thigh and rounded breast
Moving with graceful display
Delighting beating heart and yearning desire..

I feel you..

Watching me, seductive eyes fixated
Envisioning my nakedness, gyrating my hips
Soulfully arousing my artless treasures
Piercing my anatomy with untouched lips
I visualize your gentle unbridled caresses;
as the mood is set, blazing desires need wait no more…

I taste you...

Pulling your burning body close, lips on lips,
Tasting sweetness of mouth and neck
Stooping to savour the softness of fragrant breast
Teasing tongue on firm aroused berries
Kneeling before parted thighs where petals display
Ripe red fruit, dribbling sweet juice...

I hear you...

Bellowing moans and groans, in icy hot flames
playing love’s ecstasy, in sultry pursuit
While pleasing sounds echo from opened lips
The saccharine clamor creates a harmonious flute
Our souls and anatomies become a blessed composition
Love’s sacred offering remains reverently affixed…

I touch you…

Hands caressing, fondling, body to body
Hard horn uplifted, gift of pulsing flesh,
Grasped with open hand, guiding to the fount
Anointing the head and joining in union
Loin to loin and breast to breast, entering into
The holy place, candles flicker, incense burns...

I smell you