Delicate Sensations

You in your beauty sat over me
capturing my imagination with
movements spawned deep inside
this hidden place I have come to linger.

By defining how long our lovemaking
would last and how you will take me,
your body became the timetable and
your eyes served as looking glasses on
this pleasure trip you take me upon.

I am held captive with little struggle
chained by emotions and lubricated
with showers of this winters day and it’s love.

Hold my hands in yours while we journey
throughout this portrait of delicate sensations
and visual treats your love rations sparingly
to me.

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