A sleeping passion she awakened in me.
With one gentle breath she kindled me,
from a glowing ember, to a flaming fire.
With her arms she craddled me,
like a cloud floating free.
Her soft moist lips pressed to mine
she had me tremble for a while.
That raging fire deep inside
was now to be my hearts desire.
Caressed with a touch like new spun silk,
she sent through me shivers of delight.
Her breath was warm as it whisked my ear
with a sound that was a sigh.
In the still her heart did beat
a sound that needed for us to meet.
This page was created on 11th March 1999
