Ribbons

He pulled lavender ribbons of silk out of her vagina    
So sensual in its nature
   
A cloth of red velvet was pulled out for the many nights of pleasure  
Which he would savour  
   
Strings of turquoise out from her behind    
For the nights they'd left behind    
   
And cherry blossoms fell out of her mouth    
For all the orgasms made down south  
   
One hundred presents he will treasure  
For all the romantic nights had together  
   
From stormy weather through to divine pleasure.