Sticky salty sweat…

Tell me, speak softly,
whisper in my ear.
What should I do next
when you’re this near?

We share the pillows
holding each other so tight.
A labor of love
all thru the night.

The scent of my woman
lingers on my chest.
Your sweet embrace
is my ultimate quest.

Sparks fly as we touch,
like two ambers on fire.
You fan this lust
with relentless desire.

To hold you, squeeze you,
make you sigh;
being here with you
makes me get high.

The stars up in heaven
have written our line.
The missing act in a play
this part is now mine.

I get lost in your eyes
as they sparkle and gleam.
You asked is this happening,
is it a dream ?

Sticky salty sweat
should prove that it’s true.
This isn’t by chance
that I love you ….

Copyright © 2007 Ronald J. Edwards