Texture of Silk

Silk skin
Heaven scented
Hair flowing like a river in Eden
Touch as warm
As the summer sun
Send chills down my spine
That gives me an urge
To kiss lips as soft
As winter clouds
That withhold snow
That falls as slow
As the movement you trace
Like lace patterns across

Silk Skin
Heaven scented
Giving me sinful sensations
In my vivid imagination
I forget the consequences
That come with the direction I've taken
For I've divided and conquered
On to private land
Finding my paradise
In between

Silk skin
Heaven scented
With a body
Whom one would have
No sense of direction in
Won't even stop and wonder
All because ignorance is prosperity
I'd stay lost in your nirvana
Even at night
Your eyes become the stars
Hypnotizing me
Telling me to drop my guard
And feel...
         ... Silk skin