Fallen Petals Poem by Dakota Ellerton

I've never seen a sight so beautiful,
then the smile she gives me as she's wrapped in my arms.
Her flesh pressed to mine.
Her lips caressed my skin,
her finger tips send shivers through my body.
My heart races, when she presses against me,
when she whispers she loves me,
I quiver.
Beautiful eyes.
I could so easily get lost,
and never be lonely in them.
She's pure, she's innocent,
she is beauty.
Her touch is delicate and soft,
as the fallen petal of a rose.
She is gentle,
as I want to be to her.
I'd lean in to kiss her,
and she'd playfully pull away.
To chase her,
knowing she's already mine,
excites me.
I'd quietly moan her name,
as she'd make me so vulnerable.
Nothing between us,
our flesh entwined so sinfully,
so perfectly.
I feel the beats of her heart,
echo through my chest.
I couldn't help but ggiggle,
as her breath tickled my skin.
I should surely keep this one close.