Caress My Soul Poem by Bree Z Love

Caressing my soul with your admirable tongue.
My mind is open for new comfort zones of optimism.
I crave for your lusty tone.
Seduce me with your savoir-faire, chit chat; my ears are always open.
I feel lost when, I'm not able to succumb under your tranquilizing voice.
I am at my peak, when I think of our next session.
I never want them to end.
Then, you lift me with each word that flows from your soul.
We could go on forever.
My love, let's talk until sunrises.
Our worlds can harmonize.