How many restless nights must pass
how many miles must I ride...

Her lips smooth like fine wine
succulent in an embrace with mine...

Summer dwindles to its conclusion
Autumn steals away her warm glow...

The hours on end phone calls,
thousands of texts back and forth...

Passion burns under the midday sun
eyes flitter nervously filled with desire...

Impression left in yielding pillow
where hours ago her head gently lay...

Shackled by society's morals
saturated in this thing called life...

Her alluring scent hung in the air like lavender
beams of morning's glory bending around the window...

Moon shines through wispy clouds
then slowly disappears as the...

Sand glistens on soft thigh
loving eyes sparkle brilliantly...