CAMELOT FANTASIES

Massage

Eyes closed, alone in the dark
Breathe the jasmine on the warm night air.
Sense the wildlife, cautious movement
In the verdant gardens

Waiting...

A warm touch.
Strong hands seek out tension
Lure tight muscles to yield,
Submitting to demanding pressure.

Sensuous fingers send shivers
Tingling through nerves
Cool breeze kisses heated skin
Desire seduced into yearning.
A slow smile, a sigh,
The night begins...

That's nice. I like poetry that I can understand and relate too. Amazing creativity.