Sensory Appreciation Poem by William Graham

She had a maple forest smell.
She was a celebrant of light.
In her polished eyes did dwell
An appetite for delight.

She was lithe as a jungle cat—
Muscles coiled and firm.
She fidgeted while she sat—
She was a gathering storm.

She induced soft touches
When she entered the room.
Her oceanic embrace was
Uninhibited. It consumed.

She twisted and coiled on sheets—
Red silk ignited by her skin.
We shared smooth sensual treats—
After brief pauses, we began again.