Still
After the lights dim low
I hold her lovingly
My hands feast
Upon the tenderness
Of her flesh
As I Caress, her creamy skin.

I still whisper, heavenly words
Of my nightly sacred intentions
And sensuous "I love you"
Into her sensitive attentive ears.

I look still
Into sparkling stars
Within her dark
Ebony eyes.

Her smile, reflex the lit embers
That dwell within her soul
They shine away
The lurking shadows
Lingering
After the lights retire.

Her sweet ruby lips
Carry the taste of Zeus
Nectars
Of the Gods
Which now dwell upon my own.

She nestles Warmly
Into the pocket of my body
She was designed for.

The Sandman magically
Sprinkles his gentle sleep
Upon dreamy eyes
Craving sensuous dreams.

By: D'Artagnan
William Bonilla
06/08/05