Yours
it's scintillating
... titillating, elevating
and emaciating
setting me free 
within the boundaries of sheer
ecstasy

Yours
its takes my breath away
. . . each delivering day
come what may
if I could make it stay
and be my well deserved happiness 
I would.

Yours
soothes me
. . . cools me in my heat
secures me in my sleep
when I bear this burden
sensual joy is what I'm bound
to reap.

Yours
it massages me gently
. . . up and down my spine, simply
triggering thoughts of our wildest times
I can feel it in my mind
the silky and seductive radiance of
your touch.