To My Lover - Unknown

EROTICA, Reader beware!

from where I draw my fantasies
and also my memories
once so separate now so entwined
it is difficult to discern now
which is which
with their arms and legs tangled
a desparate clutch
these visions interrupt my sight and my sleep
slow motion replays scenes so familiar
they must be real yet so beautiful
they must be fantasy
the room ablush the color of flesh
the color of passion
candles in pink Dixie cups
tiny holes pierced in their sides
a cryptic "I love you" says to your soul
what my mouth cannot say
to your ear lovers dancing to jazz
fingers fumbling with belts and bra-straps
black lace white skin
a mind full of words
silenced my mouth wants to kiss you
gingerly but I press
I can’t get close enough
you don’t seem to mind or notice
your body commands me
as you lift me
as you hold me to surrender
your hair drips on my face
like welcome rain
the sight of your golden hair
brushing thigh to thigh
unlike any sight I’ve seen
in my wildest fantasies
and most sensous dream
whipped cream in a can
the taste of it on your skin
the mess so rebellious
feel so good on my face
on my tongue
you cleanse me as a lover should
your mouth on my skin you drink from my lips
with an urgency that unbinds me
I want to give give more than I have
and then give again and again to my sweet lover
peeps of joy from my own mouth
I will not return from this beauty
I’ve found myself living in
re-created at your command
like a post-hypnotic suggestion
hot clean water cheap motel bathtub
candlelight bounces off wet skin
two souls share wine
from one bottle
strawberries from your hand
to my mouth to yours
wet naked bodies dance
melancholy music
giggles and smiles all of this nothing more
than an extension of a loving hug
between two people
who really really really like each other
a lot lot lot

pi squared
yours