to warm the winter season!

WINTER RENDEZVOUS

she had never been to my mountain cabin
I hadn’t been there myself in several years
when I called her she said, “it’s snowing here
I’m so cold, write me a steamy poem please”


“it’s hot here and sunny” I replied, smiling
as I thought about a long, tender, wet kiss
on her luscious lips and between her breasts
“yes, it’s very hot on the beach, beautiful lady”


and it was getting hotter as her sensual perfume
filled the space around me and I could imagine
us together in front of my cabin’s stone fireplace
with nothing between our bare flesh but the heat


I didn’t know if she had been with any other men
and it made no difference to me who or when
for to me she was pure of heart, inviting of body
with a penchant for enchanting words of poetry


“would you like to take a trip, to the mountains?
pack light, you won’t need a lot of clothes, unless
after we make love you want to build a snowman
before I make love to you by the fire all night long”


DJA 2/15/2014