One Night In Portugal

"amore portugese.............amore portugese"
A love fantasy my mind replays of a love supreme
I remember that night
I remember...........

A starry winter landscape
Oceans kiss the shore
a dream that passes like the sands of time through an hourglass
I yearn to feel your demure body against mine just once more

Naked, soft and tender against the backdrop of a
Roaring hearth; a raging flame
Face in deep sillohette, framed by dark flowing tresses
You make love to me like fire and cold, wet winter rain

That goes on forever, yes forever babygirl
Slowly, sensually you allow me enter inside
Amidst a harbor night, you love me until morning star
Basking in your aura, your thighs slowly open-I warmly slip and slide

The gentleness of your voice croons softly
Like the sound of a delicate classical guitar
my mouth savors the taste of erect nipples, soft breast
transported to a place -another time somewhere so far

My portugese lover
"yo quiero a la ser amor....."
A taste of your loving; like sugar and spice
My constant addiction, wanting you more and more and more

From the first kiss of your ruby lips to the very last
mmmmm.....you feel soooo goood to me
You make love to me like no other
I cry for you; my eyes can hardly see

through loving tears my dark haired lady
"En Mortir" I die in a deep release
Toes clenched tightly, my whole body trembles
fading into blackness, all motions cease

"Aye mami"....killing me so softly with kisses
warm and passionate-sent from the heavens above
Mi amore portugese
One splendid night of Portugese love.......