Kisses in the Night
Softly she kissed me tonight,
sweetly she caressed my heart's inner light,
bringing a dying ember to blazing bright. 

With her fingers she adjusts her soft blossom blooming,
from dampness to a river her heavenly nectar flows,
with the passionate longing in her blood tonight. 

Drunken desires shared to dive in or to despair,
to drink in this sweet nectar of love,
from between the softness of my lover's thighs.  

Drowning in this sweet river of her ecstasy,
my heart stops, my lungs longing for breath,
I awaken to realize, surely what a lonely hell my waking life is.

  For where in life but in a dream,
can I embrace such a lovely lady as she,
with every night in bed, her sweet company?
Everett C Finckbone
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