Like a fiery angel

You rescued

A man,

So full of void.

The press of your

Moist lips

Against mine - sweeter

Than honeydew

The pleasure thicker

With every stroke.

The first time I held your hand,

Starlight gazing

With burgundy tie,

Tied looser than

The knot in my heart -

How beautiful your name,

Soothing your touch,

Soft the flower of your womanhood,

The junction of groins.

I lose myself within you

A grain of sand in hourglass.

- No lust deeper, no heat more potent...