In Response to Time
I will recall the moments, the glance, the yearn,
when inside her passionate waves,
I did respond, explore, rely upon an utterance
a gasp while lips found your
let’s stay there for a while, within your dream,
fingertips find my hair, twirl,
with tongue we speak, we taste, we urge,
a delicate hand pull me close,
pull me tight and I will tease inside, a pleasure.
I do respond to time,
grateful of moments when together,
we might travel a path of spiritual release,
for there were the tears,
the quiet realities when eyes would wait to open
and find security in the beauty of
this is real,
when watching her sleep
I could shelter her beauty with a linen
that drew the canvas of her elegance,
long flowing locks caress my chest,
while I do hold you near my heart.
Wake into the sweet recall of loving you.