Woman, do you know

how much I want you?


If I kiss your closed eyes
like this, first one, then the other,
like a butterfly's wing brushing your face,
does it make you shiver with anticipation?

When I touch your lips with one finger,
so soft, so slow, tracing their shape
and I hear you gasp a tiny breath,
my bones turn to water.

I watch you move around the room;
soft silk ripples on your body
making a knot in my stomach.
You will untie it with your caress.

Woman of mine

I still cannot believe this!
I take your hand and lead you to the bed,
slowly unwrapping you like a precious gift.
Oh, just stand for a minute, let me look.

Magnificent!

You know your effect.
Your eyes are telling my soul what is to come.
In minutes we are tangled, dizzy, flying.
We are rushing for heaven and, oh!

How did you become so ready?

I have barely touched you, yet.....
from my eyes, my smell, my wanting?
Incredible! I bury myself in your warm neck
and spill my whole being into you.

Are you crying? See here are my tears
Are you laughing? Yes, so am I.
Be still my woman. If we break this spell,
the world will end.