The light summer breeze gently caressed the man's face
as he sat on the meadow, observing the butterflies dance on air;
myriad of floating kaleidoscopic colors, alighting here and there.

I opened my eyes,
And there she was,
The hummingbird.
Funny how fragile she is,
Yet, so powerful in flight.
I gaze in amazement as she hovers,
Searching for that one flower,

Tell me,
Yesterday,
Why do you tease me so?
Why rap at heart's gate,
With images of rapture,
Weakening a steeled resolve?

Tell me,
Yesterday,
Did I not pay your price,

The innocence is striking.
His cherubic-like face,
Smiling tenderly at me;
This child, without pain in his heart.
Not having experienced the scars of life,
He seems contented,

Introduce me, my darling,
to the delights of your body.
Limit not the fire
burning deep within me.
Open your flowering orchid,
allow me a taste of its nectar.
Vibrant red lips,

It’s a cold winter morning.
You awaken,
as I observe silently...
early morning frost on your window.

Ah...delightful view that I have.
You approach,
desiring to view the white snow;

Can't Sleep...
Your lithe body,
poised over me,
holds me in a trance.

Can't sleep...
Your telling smile,
framing ruby-red lips,
seduce me with promises.

Can't sleep...
Your hands,

Awakened,
I recalled the moment,
the sheer ecstasy of the dream.
Her tender lips over mine,
as she nibbled and teased.
Her firm breasts,
pressing onto me.
Her hands, searching,

Sing To Me While I sleep,
erase my nightmares away.
Caress my face with your lips,
tell me it will be okay.

Hold my hand in yours,
allow my tears to flow.
Whisper that you love me,

She smiles,
inducing a heart's dance.
Nearly caught;
swift darting of eyes.
Sensual hips,
waving at me.
Shifting of body;
glancing again.
Heart-shaped rear,
temptress that you are!