Pen to paper
Heart to soul
Poems are conscious
Dreams and nightmares
A few flutter gently
Catching moments of peace, serenity
Some warm, brimming with desire
Others scream of pain, heartbreak
All pour pure emotion
For you to catch, release, or caress

Silk thighs
Against satin sin
She wants to begin
A smile and a kiss
Anticipation is bliss
The build of pleasure
At your seductive leisure
For you to slide along
Her hidden thong
And into her heat
A treat that is so sweet

She travels along his desire
Needing a little lust and fire
In search of sweet, erotic bliss
Craving hands and a firm kiss
Finds it in the heavy weight of his body
In their fervent, desperate lips
And the thrust of his firm, sensual hips