Slow to love

Don't rush my fragile heart to love
with patience
it can reach the heavens above
Remember you can not rush the sun to set
or all it's splendor
you would not respect
So don't rush my heart,
enjoy its wonders
before emotions tear us apart

Take me like wine
and awaken your senses
with the fruit of the vine
as you feel my heart skip a beat
and the butterflies wings flutter
  while frogs in my throat cease me to speak

Enjoy these passionate rounds
before attempting to tie me down
As you take my hand and tread the ocean sand
tread slowly
for running would complicate this union
of woman and man