Tired Ass.........

 
"....let her cry cause she's a lady
let her dream for she's a child
let the rain fall down upon her
she's a sweet and gentle flower
growing wild "  Wild Flower by New Birth
 
The door creaks open
'round midnight
she  
slowly passes
my eye...
 
...late of night transitioning
into light of early mornin'
her hips embark uopn
a lazy sway,  
her silhouette,
in soft light
illuminates
 
….her tired ass
 
always beautiful to me
she bends down to kiss my lips
my mind mentally drips
deep desires  
to heal her aches
and soothe her body  
through and through
she's worked 15 long hours
and there's got to be something I can do to
 
…..relieve her “tired ass”  ( Whatever it takes )
 
so damned fine, my baby
let me draw your bath
let me  
begin to ease  
your mind
 
I'll take off your clothes
and guide you to the  
warm bath waters
candles and rose petals  
light the path
your body and soul  
melt into the moment......
 
…..that outta' feel real nice to your “tired behind”
 
lay back against the slope
my love
sip upon a flute of fine wine
can I wash your body?
Can I help you unwind?
 
Soft warm lather
upon strong hands
massaging tired shoulders
as she drifts off
to a blissful land
 
an alluring peacefulness
 
I smile
and touch your lips  
with a sensual kiss
I appreciate you loving me
and can I simply show you this.....
 
…...by talking to your soul  
low and slow
touching your body
feeling the tension let go
and if you feel yourself
begin to slip away,  
it's ok
lover, let me help  
you drift away...
 
...the long day past
at home in my arms  
again, at last
favored by your gentle, seductive laugh
 
hands softly caressing your “tired ass”