Cocoa and Creme
A lover's sweet dark bronze smooth skin
love to touch this again and again
how it felt there finally endulged
the pleasured nerves soon divulged
why we waited for that long
until we could not be so strong
anymore to resist the touches
of sleek lacquered cherry hutches
that harbor the arts of full-moonrise
the gleaming of it easy on the eyes
Sweet honey-smacking kisses for night
holding, gliding, free-falling, flight
insecure for no reason then but now
welcome your kneeling to kiss my brow
for it was exactly what I wanted, more
to feel you without the clothes we wore
to be fair skinned against your dark
just for what it was, completely stark
open and together, clutching sheets
leaning to feel your soft heartbeats
something somewhat like a dream
hmmm, hot, rich cocoa and cream.