Anthony Di'anno (Yorkshire)

My dearest darling picture this,
as we connect in utter bliss.
My hands are warm my gaze is soft.
My heart to you forever lost.
Candles burn and incense smokes.
As we begin gentle strokes.
Fully charged and face to face,
I slowly remove your gown of lace.
Our hearts they meet and our eyes they flirt.
As you undo my awkward shirt.
You place my hand,
upon your breast.
While I place yours against my chest.
Flowers sigh.
Angels weep.
Hours fly.
I fill you deep.
Breathless moans escape our lips.
Laughing eyes perform silent quips.
With quickened pace,
and flushing face.
We start to rock.
We start to roll.
We start to lose,
all control.
Neglected muscles pump and squeeze.
We deeply breath the heady breeze.
To collapse in a breathless heap.
Where mingled juices start to seep.
Limbs entwined.
Souls unfurled.
Tender kisses where your hair is twirled.
Ah to hold you in such loving ways.
Would warm my cockles,
on the coldest of all the coldest days.