Under the Stars

The stars above
Constellations I do not know
They’re pretty anyway
Making me feel so small
Insignificant
Watching as a pretty, fluffy cloud hovers over
Probably looking for Eeyore

His cloud begins to drop little bits
Tears or rain
I’m not sure
A drip here, a drop there
My own spa cleansing
Wish you were here
We could be washed in the rain together

I’ll settle for waiting
Wondering
Are you wishing on the same star?
Tell me, later when we whisper in each other’s ear
Whisper your wish to me
May it be something I can grant
What is your secret desire?

Is it me, is it her, someone left unmentioned?
I’ll forget that for now
The raindrops dropping upon my skin
Silkily sliding down
Just like the caress of your hands
As you give me a gentle lather
With our Essential oil

Your favorite flavor
I can smell it now
Feel your soft though callused hands
Start at my feet, oh, so soothing
Sliding up, around, my legs
Working their way to that place you desire
Uh-oh…you passed that place

Why do you tease me like this?
But, I like the way they lift my skirt
Then my shirt
Where you spend some time among each breast
Equally, never leaving one jealous
Thank you for that
How I love them suckled
*sigh*

Oh, no, Love, not my neck
*giggle-giggle*
Why do you do that to me?
I love your lips on the tips of my lobes
Your gentle fingers
Swirling, pulsing
Knowing just where to touch, letting me go

But, my eyes open
You’re not there
Your lips the leaves gently falling on me
The raindrops caressing my body
Your fingers, mine
Dammit Girl
Where are you?