Among Your Body

Puples speckled with vibrant life
Near saphires blown in native light
where thoughts grew old and lived through strife
in memories places imortal sight

As light peaks over freckles' ledge
a sense like passion's storm
an eccoed kiss takes silent pledge
to love drunk moistened form

In humble awe of silent smiles
cheeks spread for lips' emrace
with teeth of iv'ry stretched for miles
sight formed by God's own grace.

The chin and then a neck to soft
that never could one sit aloft
but be with the: intented mess!
and whipe away the excess

Truly sides of such a sight
would hide away far from the light
under groves of falling hair
to kiss it once, a sight so fair

Deep under hair as water falls
the shade that shakes as lust enthralls
a sight with which a goose may blush
back neck so soft may passions flush

No ocean, but a calming spring
upon a crown fit for this king
and flows like rain upon my face
from head to head, but vast as space

Naive thoughts of floating clouds
give no respect to hair so mild
the frangrance fills these earthly shrouds
and makes me like a child

and once or twice your sholders' peak
is where I might carress
which kisses once or twice I'll sneak
as yourning moans express

far down these curves: a back so smooth
fine hairs of downy set
a sea of pleasures set to sooth
no other sailors met

A gentle shock of pleasure sent
a wave of shudders nigh
around the sides and over bent
to hold and solftly sigh

A belly curved and warm like days
of summer times as I might gaze
into your eyes as saphires gleam
imortilized when I should dream

Your sacred breast are safely hid
amongst respect my thoughts forbid
but when they show their shaply curves
I see more than my eye deserves

Two softly shapes that draw my gaze
and throw my mind in such a maze
that no respectful word can show
extent of lust that they bestow

All to your hands: the comfort lay
and send my pains and fears away
to touch my face and hold it close
your touch: the drug: I overdose!

Each nail upon your shapely hands
will give me all that art demands
depict beloved image shows
what this world hides and never knows

down the slopes of waist and hips
to the wild legs roam
the hand of courage softly slips
to mingle in their home

They take the hands that frolic there
to where they feast and eat
and down again without dispair
to two small curling feet

And though all this adventure drives
the yourn to see as it arrives
amazement falls at every glance
As you stand still my heart will dance

Amongst your body: adore each inch
My sweet ambrosia. you forever quinch.