I.
Dancing over earthen floor and star-kissed morn.
Encased in Your frame, the structure I crave.
Oakmoss and something sweet lifts from the heat of Him.
I lean in.

II.
Prepare for romance.
He says.
His breath exciting the hair on my neck.
Smiling in the bend of us, I swallow the sky.
My mind grows wings and soars For You.

III.
I love that you are receptive to me.
You are sensitive in the best sense.
This gives me more room to expand you, tease you, and adore you.
I flush love red and pink exposed.
I want you to explore the world,
safe in my presence, embrace;
love and desire for you.
His gentle praise floods me warm and fluid.
He kisses the top of my head, slows our step,
and we sway like that, no rush, just trust.

IV.
Trusting me intoxicates you deliciously.
It does, I admit.
I didn’t know so, my eyes opened now to it,
I’ll practice some more for Him.

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