For you

I make my bed
ready for you.

Our bodies urge us;

they say, yes and
oh yes...

But the waiting is
so sweet we choose
to linger at each
brush of lip to lip;

as if it were wine, to
be
rolled around the
mouth before we
swallow.

What makes it good
isn't the mystery or
even a love so strong,
you can smash bricks
with it... It's the

spinning way you
feel when I grab you
by the eyes and you
slip my sexy black
panties off...

Yemanja

Once again

Quietly in the dark
-she appears in
his sleep.

Yearning, searching.
He finds her...

Vulnerable, wanting
to love and be loved.

His heart swells
the body surrenders
the senses ignites
the blood flows
and happiness begins.

Her touch, electrifying,
a spell with a kiss,
fearless desire,
her love...One of
a kind.

The deliciousness
of their sex;

bodies
souls
meanings
commands
proofs
results
pride
hope
passion
beauty
love
in the
pleasures
of touch...

She whispers;

"tell me, my longing
love had won
your own;

and all you've ever
known is right here
beside you and If you
could love me for a day,

would you blow your life
away...Would you come
running just to do
it all again?"

Yemanja