Boudoir Jam of Love

Shadows on ceilings reflecting the glow.
Appendages keeping the beat...toe to toe.
Smell of vanilla, laced with perfume...
Passions in order, lust to consume,
Kissing sips drowning the taste of love's gift...
Rising and falling the beat so to shift.
Faster the cadence of love's rhythm steps,
Keeping in order...hips go to hips...
Arms of the pleasures of love, to consume.
Moistures of tenderness, bodies festooned...
Breaths that are baited for hearts set on fire.
Sensual treasures of deep , dark desire.
Coming together ...perception the key,
Flowers of love.... embodied in thee.
Taste of perfumes of honey on tongues,
Caress through the twilight, bodies all worn...
Down by this love... embraced from within
Coming together ..love... without sin.
Eyes turn to darkness, looking above..
Here in this boudoir, jam of pure love.

© 1999 Susan K. Rowse

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