I am the blood flowing through her veins,
Carrying joy through every lane,
Starting as a gentle note,
That floats through the air to gently hold.
Her soul in its soothing embrace,
Then a sweet scent I softly chase,
Orange blossoms perfume the skies,
As dawn’s rosy rays arise.
Down her cheek, I lightly dance,
As a soft breeze’s slight romance.
Further, I feel a warmth spread,
Golden light makes horizons red.
Finally, I taste,
Of chocolate’s velvet waist,
Each sense is a new portal to pleasure,
As I journey, her joy I treasure.
Until I reach her lips, so soft,
When they meet his, a spark aloft,
Rougher yet sweet, like a sugar cube,
Their senses tangle, souls, entwined anew.
