Creamy skin landscaped over rolling hills
Candles laugh out shadows tickling through the trees
Candles becoming distant campfires
Refocusing toward thrills
I walk my fingers lightly, unfocused to her knees
Feet with miles under them, floating above my lips
Forgetting what food was, tasting her hungry hips
And no energy could be stronger
Than what I would receive
As I stretched my body longer
And wrapped her like grape leaves
The night just set in soothing
Slowly eclipsing the light
Our fingers entangled and moving
It never felt so right.