Coming Between Your Sheets

Between your sheets we sleep
passions dreams to seek
within your arms
widely to explore your charms.
Soft auburn hair
of which nothing to compare.
Breasts in testament to be
peaks on eagles wings to soar.
Wind crosses your face
amthyst pools to taste.

Winds sigh, sheets rustle
in a sensual breeze.
Lips tease, hands squeeze
magic moon to grasp.
Silent tunes playing in the mind
fields of sensual melodies find.
Magnetic attraction to satisfaction
sheets no longer between.
Sighs turn to imaginations dream
spritual coffee's cream.

My darling feel my heart
let not thy rivers part.
Take my swoon
let it cry within the moon.
May it flow as all streams be
quest the orgasmic sea.
Blood in my veins
surges into you
finding your desire
in magic to transpire.

The sheets are drawn
in togetherness to find
sensual crystal
to linger in time.
We are the dream
in caress to find.

Graphics made by Bimsan