Soft

Soft,
Soft face and eyes entrance me,
Soft embraces do entice me,
I notice her across the table,
Her soft hands and fingers delight my mind.
She says soft, sweet words to pass the time,
And reminds me of warm nights beside her.
She calls my name amid the pleasure,
Her voice like a melody,
And I her harmonic charm.
Soft lips and touches excite the senses,
Sending electricity through warm bodies.
Each touch like a forbidden flame,
I'm like an animal, wild and untame.
Soft skin caresses against nude skin,
Soft breasts throb from our beating hearts.
Moving as one against the current,
I notice nothing but her sweet love.
She never says another word,
As we lay happy and entwined.
But softly as the night did come,
So comes the softness of the day.