Intimate

by: Brandon

Rose upon your pillow
Its thorns have been removed
Waiting for your arrival
I know you will return soon

When you come back to take your place
With your jumpsuit and all already removed
I'll pick it up and begin with the top of your head
From there I'll caress you with it down
Some petals may get lost along the way
Just like my mind when I gaze into your eyes

Such a fragrance it produces
It seems to tease your nose
How your body welcomes its feel
I can see its affect on you
View the satisfaction
Such a way this predicament makes me feel

Reaching its destination
A place usually not without a boot
I'll turn it around and tickle your curled feet with its stem
You look at me and I wonder
Should I start it all over again

But I see by the way you look at me
Its not the rose you want to get personal with
I drop the rose upon the floor
Brush any lonely petals away
Move to meet my eyes with yours
And begin tender kisses starting at your forehead

I kiss the path that leads to your nose
Then, take a small dip down to meet with your mouth
With some time spent there
I continue to move down
Ever so slowly
Ever so sweetly

Tonguing the button of your belly
We know what comes next
But we remain patient
The distance is not yet met
For we're saving up our energy
For the rest of the night ahead

Rose upon the ground
It's our personal peeping tom
The appearance of it
Its magnificent beauty
Its serene quality
It's a reflection of our love
Though the rose may eventually wilt away
Our love and us will remain strong


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