April in May

Hot
That’s it
That’s what I like
That’s what I want
Ice cream on a summer’s day
Hot honey butter melting away
Creamy buds of sweetness
Pooling off your side
Liquid ecstasy bliss
I envision the slide
Face smothered in clover
Smelling the faint heat
Of my lover
From toes to feet
Calves thighs and the rest
A cherished quest
To involve my self
Inch by inch
Mile a mile
In a fast lap
Paced within the others
Wrapped in tight
Under the covers
Longing holds me
In hazes of dew
Mind body and heart
I slide into you………
FenniganT 5/3/10