My Lover's Will

by Jennifer Marie

In the moonlight's embrace
We vanish without a trace
Enraptured with each other
We are aware of no other
A soft bank of grass we reach
Of love and lust I am to teach
Slowly you turn around
And I find that I've been bound
Your wicked smile quickly let's me know
That it's you, not me, who will run this show
A feeble protest escapes my lips
But it's quickly quenched with your kiss
Deliberately, I begin to test
The patience and limits of your quest
Without hesitation you again let me know
That it's you, not me, who is running this show
I lay back unabashed and consider this tryst
Eager to see what you wish
It seems your pleasure is what you command
As naked in front of me you stand
A gentle nudge is all I need
To take you in with no gentle heed
I hear your moans of ecstasy
And wonder when my turn will be.

About The Author
This is one of my first attempts at sensual poetry. I welcome comments about my poetry here.