Seagulls circling the clear sky. <br />Naked bodies blanket the beach. <br />Slickened skin to entrance the eye, <br />as dreams deliquesce out of reach. <br /> <br />Taut nipples declare more than not. <br />Hot spots of passion's melting cream. <br />Waves of pleasure spread, searing hot, <br />as I drift off into a dream. <br /> <br />Flickering flames lick at moist skin, <br />setting my virgin blood on fire. <br />I whimper as he thrusts within <br />and cools the heat of my desire. <br /> <br />He is at my body's center, <br />claiming my heart and my soul, <br />positions himself to enter; <br />and I rapidly lose control. <br /> <br />Now folds the rose's dew-donned lips <br />as the sun melds into the sea, <br />as the daydream drowsily slips <br />into the heart and soul of me.<br /><br />Linda Marie Van Tassell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/drowsy-in-my-desire/
