A Walk In The Woods
A Walk In The Woods - The Rose Come to the ingress of the valley of my thighs; begin to undress with the marvel of your eyes. Spread open my knees and delight in the smell; a rose in the breeze of your magical spell. Know each petal unfolding inside, each thought of rapture I embrace. Come to me softly and gently glide within me and look at my face. See the rose of my lips fold for you in the deepness of a sigh. Taste me and touch me and hold me too. Give me wings so I can fly. Let me hold you and show you how to pleasure me in many ways. I need to be touched by you now. See the heaven the rose displays. Touch the petals of this hopeful rose. Taste her dripping dew. Pluck it and hold it against your nose - this rose just for you. A rose unfolds in the breath of night beneath the light of the silvern moon. Take me with you on your wings of flight and let passion dismount in a swoon. This rose a cordon, a solemn vow, token of love for you. It's a bond, a pact to show you how I love you through and through. This rose longs to be with you, arising of a life of love. Taste its skin, its tender hue, ascending to the skies above. Do not deny the pleasure tonight, feeling you caress my skin. Please forgive me if I hold too tight a love which has never been. LMVT