The scent of you,
your fragrance lingers,
dancing in swirls
around me
filling my air.
I close my eyes
and there you are
before me,
petals opening,
exposing your treasure within.
The luscious nectar
that is you,
so utterly intoxicating ,
so soft to touch.
Like honey to taste.
I take hold
and pull you closer.
Your warmth
it renders me helpless.
Like a drunken fool
overcome by your sensuous
and forbidden treats.
A gift you give
with such tenderness.
A delicate
and beautifuly
intricate
budding flower
that I adore.
Your offering so luscious,
so filled with passion,
with such sweet desire.
I need to feel you closer,
even closer still,
as the anticipation
is more than I can endure.
Oh flower of mine,
open up to me,
surrender to the pleasure
and feed my soul.
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