She has not been tamed.
She is unbroken.
She has not been claimed.
The woman awoken.
Beauty unbounded.
A body of art.
Desire compounded.
Sensual Mozart.
A magical kiss
Sleeping beauty woke.
A version of which
I plan to evoke.
Her flower to pick.
Precious seal to break.
Maidenhead to prick.
Innocence to take.
Attention acquire.
Anxieties ease.
Encourage desires,
Curiosities.
But there is also
A promise to make.
How far it will go
Is her call to make.
Forget about haste.
Deny my desire.
The action now paced
To set her afire.
Hold her and kiss her
And slowly undress.
All I uncover
I kiss and caress.
The back of her neck,
Her shoulders and spine,
I cover each speck.
My path serpentine.
The small of her back,
Her splendid behind,
Her legs, all a track
Along which I dine.
The front of her legs
Where knee becomes thigh
Attention it begs.
My goal is nearby.
Kisses do smother.
Sharing the riches.
One leg. The other.
Scattering kisses.
Heat touches my face.
Her essence I breathe.
Her petals I trace.
A moan I receive.
I dart and I dance.
I drift and I fly.
My tongue makes advance.
My fingers ally.
Pressure is growing.
Need escalating.
Juices are flowing.
Hips are gyrating.
My lips ascending.
Stiff nipples I find.
As these I attend.
Genitals align.
Her lips caress me.
Temptation intense.
Her legs wrap round me.
Consummate suspense.
My head she anoints.
I wait at the gate.
To see where she points
The pathway of fate.