Your words are silk and satin
Not your voice
But the delicate way you approach
The window to see if anyone is pulling into the driveway
Who would dare interrupt
Our moment alone.
Because I get to see you
Without your glasses
In this sexual moment.

The human body is not something of lust
But it is a work of art.
Last edited by Magnumopus7001 at Jun 8, 2015,