Finding myself home alone my thoughts on only you

Reminded once again of all the freaky things you used to do

Every breath you took was sexy every inch of you divine

An Angel of the truest order somehow locked in this world of mine

Kisses from your lips of satin could bring a strong man to his knees 

Your touch is like a bolt of lightning electrifying and sure to please 

Flesh as soft as Amish butter melting just beyond my reach

Riding on a wave of passion breaking on your exotic beach

I’d love to touch the dunes of you that seem so out of reach for me

Dreaming of the sweet dilemma that tosses me on your raging sea  

Aching now to feel you do the freaky things you used to do

Yes I admit it’s been to long, but nothing else compares to you  

…………………… J. L. Allen aka 101907-1 PoetryMaster@aol.com