A Poet's Haven

I thought I heard the wind howl and glimpsed
at the moonlight dancing on the tree tops
When I felt her fingers caressing their way
across my sides sliding towards my chest
As she squeezed me tightly skin upon skin
felt her bare chest it’s inviting warmth
As she released her inner self
all nails across
her tension released
a little nibble on my back
her playfulness
my knees tightening
my sinful desires
rushing upwards
bursting open
my bolted doors
where all
my erotic thoughts
a library
of our sinful pleasures
my lips dry
my soul parched
and I thirst
oh how I thirst
for a taste of her wine 

#love, #passion, #desires