sultry quivers from
secret wishes, hiding
in gardens filled with
blooming flowers; we
lay down on soft grass,
eyes gazing longingly at
our delicious bodies,
coveting hungrily to taste
velvet rich scrumptious
flavors upon juicy lips
dripping sweet nectar of
passionate fruits from
desires; tongues plunging
in luscious tastes of divine
touches where mouths seek
unspeakable things for ripened
tender moans escaping in gasps
rippled sighs of indulgent cries,
no longer eclipsed by muffled
tones behind closed doors, removing
restraints from our greedy erotic fervor.