Soft as spring petals on flowers gifted to you,
an endless caress amid satin covered down
In arms shared comforts kin to pillow’s fold,
a touch stirs with whisks upon your silken gown
Contours defined by draping sheer garment,
reveals your beauty in the rooms' diminished light
Succumbed to allure from image in arousing guise
placement of a loving kiss prevails the night
Sought raptures find the immanence of divine;
pleasures are due from embraced devotions shared
Ambiance of bliss is created by our hearts;
sweepings from my touch will never be spared
Soft as spring petals on flowers gifted to you,
comforts are found nestled to your breast
With promptings calmed by heightened delight,
in the arms of love comes nights peaceful rest
C.E.Vance
