the foeglass

I light the many candles, several in each corner
Waiting endlessly, hours having passed
like tiny grains of sand windblown
Longing to feel the touch of your hands
taste the sugar cane flavor of your kisses
The candlelight and sitar song
transport me to other times other shores
where we danced love's tango before
Soon you will join me in the flames
transforming my heated fantasy into reality
I prepare the bath, as I know you desire
warm, with scented aromatic oils
to soothe and caress our bareness
fragrant rose petals to float softly against our skin

Silently I drop the silk robe as the candlelight
plays against smooth ebony nakedness
You are near, my love, your aura precedes you
My body trembles in anticipation of
the flame of your presence, fire of your touch
Stepping into the water I relax and close my eyes
remembering tender firm manly hands
surrounding rounded pleasured mounds
lips and tongue of flame tasting hardened buds
I sigh deeply at the intoxicating memory of
the pleasant taste and scent of your skin
yeaning for the feel of flesh against flesh
I feel your breath at last against my neck
as you whisper oft repeated ancient words of love

Leaning my head against your broad shoulder
breathless with the delight of your nearness
I tremble with tigress desire barely leashed
My arms reaching up behind me
Delicate long fingers entangling themselves in
in the softness of your unbound hair as your
lips taste salty sweetness of neck and shoulders
and your hands cradle round firm breasts
your fingers tenderly caressing their chocolate buds
Warmed by passion's undulating fire,
your azure depths of passion's pools
embrace liquid jade lagoons of mine
causing me to vision fluid primordial rivers
and cerulean oceans of antiquity
flowing in sacred secret canyons of delight

The sound of your voice scent of your skin
touch of your hands and lips
fueling my desire to be one in breath and soul
as your lips meet mine and our tongues
lightly caress in time with the drum of heartbeats
As you step into the water I gaze unashamed
at sculpted angles of man muscles created to
compliment soft satin woman curves
and the beauty of tempered sword
hardened to fill soft warmth of yielding sheath
Your powerful arms surround me
as I glide onto your lap and feel the throb
of your anxious manhood against
rose petal soft guardians of heaven's portal
Embracing, wrapping you, within trembling legs
face to face, lips to lips, heart against heart
Once again I am consumed completely, wantonly
By your eternal fire of candlelight desire.