My Fair Lover

The stale air hovers as drifts of cool find neck and limb.
Bound in tangled cover as warm satisfaction pour from my brim.

Echos of love and unmoving sensations still linger there.
Love overflowing .Oh the depths to which a heart can bear.

S-shaped bodies on silk canvas welcome sleep to finds its way.
Where new treasure waits and time passes, we dream till day.