I don’t know how you do it,

Nor do I car to know how,

All I know is that you do it.

Your touch is so sweet,

By the goddess,

Your touch makes me passionate.

Your kiss is so loving,

I know you want me through it,

But yet you hesitate to say so,

Your kiss draws my breath deeply.

I can see it in your eyes,

You are afraid,

But yet so craving to go on,

I wish you would drop your gentleman side,

And show the passion of your heart’s desires.

Let out heartbeats race,

Race to the beat of a drum,

Let our breathing grow,

Let our passionate voice cry out,

Cry out of the sexual passion,

Let our flesh dance,

Dance in a loving tingling embrace,

Let our lips brush,

Brush ever so lovingly,

And let our flesh draw deep red blood.

Prove your love by touching me once more.

2011 Unpublished work. © by Rebbecca Abernathy