‘Till Morning

Evening fell with warm whispers
Perfume blossoming his secret senses
Through minds wild wonder
He envisaged bountiful beauty

A smile but glanced his moistened mouth
In awe of potent perfection
Gasping mutely at this vibrant vision
Testing him with restive restraint

He challenged cautiously
Thick moss sunk slowly
He is with her rigid ravenous
Her eyes caress slowly silently

She leads with a tender touch
Holding him close her experience exquisite
They loved with agitated abandon
His first time blissfully bountiful

Lilac falling upon their sticky beaded bodies
Night encompasses their sensuous sounds
Soft calm washes over bringing perfect peace
Falling into sated sleep

‘Till morning brings more tender teachings