Temptations of the turkish kiss

to the depth of your eyes, i see by the kiss i place on your lips..
to the evening wind warm and sweet, with your musk..
a scent of discretion in the wild of a garden paradise..
planting a kiss upon your lips.

slipping in for the kiss upon your neck..
gentle and warm

a rose like a thorn, doth it not prick as you bleed in joy,
a caress as deep as one kiss can make - pulling you to the pleasure,
of the moment..

i caress your hips with my lips - gliding my tongue in deep caresses along your thigh,
kissing the tip of your clit with the feather weight of my tip..
kissing so deep..kiss kiss

the feather tip of my tongue glides subtly along your leg,
the tip just hooking and then nibbling your divine clitoris..
i sip gently; my tongue caressing your inner mind...
you know what's on my mind..

my hands glide along your spine, my kisses like splendid seed upon the wind,
i drift on by mind to mind ..
one can only tell how far we are going to take it..
those lips pressed to mine, thought drifting by the by

oh i want to steal your heart, subtly yours.. a drifter in the sand..
lifting your hips in my arms - to dip within as hard as a pistol whip..
a place in your heart and a place in your arms.

to that which ever comes from the glory of the mind,
wrapped in the silken cloth of the mind..
tied in knots as i lay kisses down your spine..
holding you in my arms - strongly presenting that passion in the lips of the divine..

you know that somewhere inside all of that is a guy who values your dreams,
your emotions and heart.