erotica.

With a glimmer caressing the eyelids, warmth transcends my flesh;
Drops of moisture quiver on every surface, tingling with hesitation and suspense.
A damp sensation erodes quickly any discomfort - at long last, my world is quenched.
Colors flash before me and hold my gaze,
Pinks, yellows, and sometimes blues feast upon hungry eyes.
I swallow hard the air which breathes so sweetly,
And I listen still to the calming sounds of wind and movement surrounding me.
Its presence is different now, larger than before -
More lively and seemingly more understood;
Certainly more appreciated even as the bosoms within my view undulate in fluctuation.
Come now!  For I am accepting of your lush,
Your euphoria, in its pleasure and its pain -
Knowing all too well,
It is fleeting.
Ending too soon, so enjoy and embrace one another.
Richly.
Peacefully.
SPRING.