For months he had dwelled in the shelter of her love, now she was just a jasmine scented memory.

He had driven many miles for her jasmine scented embrace,
He had requested for them to meet face to face.
She was waiting with open arms to welcome him in,
Many kisses were exchanged as soft lips did blend.
He exposed his body and also his mind,
She was warm and loving, he did find.
His unloved body responded to her magic fingers and craved more,
With each kiss and caress, it sighed, encore!
She granted his body, the warm glow of bliss,
He delighted in her long, coffee colored hair, it was a fragrant jasmine mist.
Her soft ivory breasts pillowed his head,
She took him to a peaceful place, she assured him he had nothing to dread.
Her soft, gentle voice lulled him to sleep,
Though a strom raged outside, he was safe within her keep.
For one brief moment in time,
He lay sheltered in her love and felt warmth so sublime.
Now all that remains is a jasmine scented memory, for him to recall,
A once upon a time, that happened in Fall.