My lady clad in nothingness
responds well to my soft caress.
Which indicates to me that she
too, is feeling amatory.
My lips and fingers demonstrate
what words cannot enunciate.
I tickle stroke and stimulate
in ways she will appreciate
I feel her mounting pleasure rise,
her muscles tauten and relax.
She utters soft contented cries.
I know she has reached her climax.
She lays her head upon my chest
we find that gentle love’s the best.
10-Nov-07
ivor or ivor.e hogg
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/satisfaction-guaranteed-2/
