Tongue caresses, honey golden thoughts
Neighborhood is sleeping
Windows shut tight
Silk covers skin as the sheets slide her in.

Puffed up, feather pillow
Not a stubble where she shave's
Hot flash stops by
Arms and hands in full wave.

My mouth gives a blast
Cooling her down.

Silk holds the cold
Skin is easy to breathe
As I shake from her grasp
While she lay, now at ease.

Silk carries cold
Hot flash is done
Silky smooth legs
Kissin lips with my tongue.

Puffed up feather pillow
Holds her head beside mine
Spooned front to back
In our passage of time~



~Bentlee~