Red as your tempting lips,
The shade of your irresistible tongue
I have been desiring for so long,
Thrilling as my hands on your hips,
Crimson red always takes me to you
You who fascinates me amongst a very few
Red as strawberry sorbet,
Exciting as a very hidden secret,
Recalls your exquisite and delicious taste
The thinness of your delicate waist
The warm softness of your perfect skin
And your so adorable little chin
Red as my cheeks when I blush
Remembering your breast so gorgeous
Nothing else than voluptuous,
For you I confess I have a crush
Touched in my soul by your burning eyes,
Exotic and splendid butterflies
The satin touch I guess of your thighs
Your tender words as enchanting lullabies
From now on you are my quest
I cannot sleep, I cannot rest
So much passion and desire you crystallize
You have become my glittering prize
One day reality may succeed to imagination
If I feel you can care
Maybe I will find the courage to dare
My cruel torment you will know
If I can touch you heart, I will be in awe
And all this won’t be only vision…
©2018 Fabienne Krier