soft flesh, beautiful world

Soft lights and lingering smoke.

Her nakedness is bewitching.

Her pure form the only thing I want to see.

Eyes, soft with warmth and love, gaze into mine.

I see in them the stars. I see in them her blues.

I see in them her truest self.

Those lips, my forbidden fruit.

Her elegant neck carries the scent

which causes me to become aroused.

She has the small feminine shoulders of Ms. Monroe

Elegant arms marked by a butterfly on the right

her heart on the left.

A heart, the edges of which I have traced with my fingertips

whose pulse I have felt beneath my lips,

whose invisible scars I have had against my tongue.

Her breasts are perfect complimentary opposites.

The softness of flesh like springtime life.

Nipples, perfect dusky jewels. Hard when embraced by my lips.

Her stomach smooth but goose pimpled when my fingers brush.

Swollen with child in my dreams.

Hips, bone and skin, with the curve of wondrous femininity.

The magnificent pear-plum.

The skin of which is covered in soft dark hairs.

Its succulence and sweet juices,

quench my thirst, but leave me desiring more.

Thighs, supple, perfectly formed,

grow taut when gripped by my hands.

Her small, girlish knees, that I tickle with the hairs of my beard.

Calves that fit perfectly from palm the fingertips when I take hold

in order to elevate leg and kiss each perfect toe.

This gorgeous body is in my bed.

Mine to pleasure and possess until sunrise.

From outside the gypsy moon tries

to peek through drawn blinds at our sensual acts of love.

Taking place on upon white sheets

with pink and rust colored blossoms

from when we consummated out love in a time of blood.

Between broken bits of conversation

and declarations of love eternal and in the moment,

our hands and mouths seek each other.

Displays of passion. Eroticism.

Bringing each other to orgasm more times

than either of us or the moon thought possible.

Her eyes and mine, lost in satiated lover's gaze

grow soft with sleep.

But neither of us wants to drift,

so we can exist in this moment forever,

so we can drown together in this magic.