Fly My Naked Heart
Fly my naked heart
unto the fluttering crest of her kisses,
so utterly spellbound and left breathless,
aloft by her puckered wings
on a gently soft glide,
over a tangential sea
in enchanted dreams.
Oh what charmed caresses
that stirs within my cocoon
until that precious press of lips
lifts me to feel so featherweight
and slowly ride along her embrace
where the feel of that exquisite touch,
mesmerized and entranced,
while her love flows through me,
becomes a fairy dust magical sway
before being carried beyond any cares.
Blissfully on an endless soar into a land
of fantasy visions,
which she makes come true.
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