To love her...

Tender...

For want of one
to hold...
so delicate,
a supple body

sweet, slow,
soft kisses along
nape of neck...
eyes interlock
soaring in the dreaminess...

her eyes,
 like diamonds' sparkle...

feather touch
applied to lips
a sensual embrace,
encased...

locked into one another
hip to hip, soft kisses
n' nibbles along the
breastbone...

tantalizingly  long
wet, lustful licks
on n' across aerolas...

Tender... how thee hold
must be...

a methodical,
agonizingly slow
n' hazy trip
 
into all the tender,
n' wanton passion
the love of
a heart can show...