The impromptu performance,
of pleasures depths…
Wearing only the dim light-
her hand explores her glistening torso,
as the other rakes through her hair.
She slinks into a full body yawn;
and crafting a naughty smile…
From our lovers lair-
she whispers across the room;
womanly expressions,
to fill my pockets with confidence,
and boldly summoning me,
back to her.
From the book "Equinox".
Perhaps "..Quiet Storm" will help rekindle old flames buried and long forgotten or express the love so deeply locked inside of your soul longing to be released.
Regardless of where you may be found in love this beautiful masterpiece can be
filled with passion