I wonder if it is only the time of night,
When the stars are watching,
They see the same delicious envy,
When we together, imagine our scene.
I would reach where hands travel,
Eyes closed, skin surreal,
The caress of silks to allow
A certain slip to entice desire.
In my own world I rise
To feel the pleasure of
Unceasing touch, your lips,
Your mouth entangles my own.
Oh to know that notion
Of your tender alone
In a secret passion of grace,
Elegance is in your eyes.
Close your eyes and feel
The certain touch I want
The reaction of sweet gasp
Is reward unwrapping you.
I would if might the evening allow
Provide the energy, a release,
To feel that sense of unravel,
While knowing the hold is near.
I will in evening look at the twilight
Imagine a climactic arrival is beauty.