The Keeper Of HIs Heart

Gentle touch of fingers upon skin
speaks more than words ever could
tracing the sultry curves of her skin
feeling it tremble
anticipation of enchantment
lips caress each other
the taste of sweet embrace
from each others lips
then traveling so carefully
over the hills and valley of her skin
as whispers of such pleasure
floats upon the crest of the a
sweet blessing softly she gives
taste of her intoxicates the senses
intensifies the libidinous hunger
which burns within the veins.

Oh how the Lady does captivates the soul
within the sight of her exposed innocence
temptress of his desire
keeper of his heart
she beckons him to her each night
to offer her womanly charms
to delight all his salacious yearnings
bringing to her such closeness
letting hearts entwine
speaking  of such carnality
without a words ever uttered
Absorbed in the pleasure of the touch
warm skin against skin
moving so slow
cherishing each sensation
as if it was their first.

She lay upon a bed of crimson silk
each movement sheer poetry in motion
breathtaking to his sight
the Lady does offer herself to him
all that she is to please and adore
in all the ways he longs for them to experience
limbs entwine
bodies moves in sweet synchronicity
he drowns within her seductive flirtation
inviting him into the gates of her garden
where her sacred rosebud does grow
waiting to bloom from his passion
together they shall bask within
the perfect beauty of its pleasure
shared only for them.

He gives himself onto her
his fair maiden
the keeper of his heart
the spark of his desires
to share all the soul and heart can give
being the golden vision of his soul
made flesh
sharing such carnality
lasting for infinity.