Breathless

Sorry it's taken so long to post, here's a poem on one of my favorite subjects...

Breathless

pulse--

steady....

upon my bed

her rose in bloom

and what do you do with a

rose?

you...

inhale...

marvel at it's

many folds...

gently brush  your lips against it

teasingly...

teasingly...

pulse--

racing...

upon my bed 

her fountain awaits

and how do you drink from

a fountain?

lips placed gently inside...

to taste god's sweet nectar

with

quivering tongue

slowly...

slowly...

pulse--

frantic....

upon my bed

her river overflows

and how do you ride a 

river?

enter ever so gently...

stroke where the currents 

flow...

deeper...

deeper...

pulse--

explodes...