The air is thick with pheromone.
A sinful kiss in pleasure zones.
I run my fingers through her dress.
Condensing lust on satin flesh.
She lights the candle of my crush.
Her seismic charm is dangerous.
Too many secrets left untouched;
Forbidden in a sugar rush.
Her beauty rains a love so blue,
As starlight streams eternal truth.
I sense the groove of her mystique
And feel her love on every street.
As days unfurl like buds in spring,
A fragrant blush that May does bring.
Forever captured in her web;
This tangled book of dreams unread.
She makes me crave in solitude.
This cosmic force of love renewed.
As past dissolves through time and space.
Through heavens door, our souls embrace.