It gROSE

Moonlight’s the only thing you are wearing,
Gently I tie your hands over your head,
Warmth overcomes when I see you staring,
I hold this rose in my hand soft and red.
Teasing your skin while your mind does the rest,
Gently over toes and tickling legs,
Petals caress all the way to your breasts,
Quietly you whisper, starting to beg.
Your legs wrap around me, still I resist,
Kissing you softly and pulling your hips,
Calling my name your eyes seem to insist,
Wanting nothing more than a little slip…
Moving past your hips my tongue drives you wild,
I pick up the pace as you squirm in place,
You pull at the sheets while closing your eyes
as you explode with a smile on your face.
Now kisses travel back up to your smile,
Sliding deep inside you call out my name,
This rhythm we find, it drives me insane,
Finishing now as I hear you again
Bursting once again right back into flames.