Tonight let her satin dress
fall in a pool around her feet
where your worries can drown.
Tonight unbottle her gently
to taste her lips of wine
and sip all you like as the night goes by.
Tonight make her quiver
as your breath floats over her skin
and your hands glide over her contours.
Tonight be the inviting ocean
that draws her unshrinking steps
deeper and deeper into you , to be consumed.
— that mishmash ( This one has been in the drafts for sometime. Thought I’d finally post it)