A vision of you graces my thoughts
You are lying betwixt my thighs
Your head resting peacefully in my lap
Beautiful ringlets cascading down
As it seems that we two are sinking
Into the sea of lush, green grass
You slowly rise and our lips brush gently
Your hands exploring my body
I am in awe of your power over me
As all sense of time and place vanish
And the afternoon whittles away
As we make slow and sensual love
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
VERY DESCRIPTIVE, AND SOFTLY SENSUAL... I LIKE THIS MUCH... FjR