I miss the Passion in you, that once wrote

with such hot desire......the music, lights, fragrance of

Love

the smoothness of your thighs

your sultry mouth so inviting to kiss......I miss the passion

in you, even when you said

" Your Poetry Turns Me On"

Here and now I imagine being alone with you.....for you

O Natural Woman know me as I really am....that no one

else knows....

a Dark Knight of Passion and Romance with

                           my strong arms and Rock Hard Abs.....

holding you down on your red satin sheet bed......

you in your leopard skirt, whispering

breathlessly, in a foreign tongue

how you find my deep voice

and Erotic touch so

" Deeply......Penetrating........".