Rock me my baby

The garnishes of your kiss,
Like soft breath touching my lips,
Our fevered brow and hips,
Sings stories of long ago.

Medallions sparkle your eyes,
While lust moans and passion sighs.
Our thick and quivering thighs,
Doing the Funky Chicken as hearts glow.

As Father time carries onward ticking,
And our lithe tongues caress and licking,
Our bodies, all juicy love sticking,
In reverent silence as wood-winds bow.

A lit little firefly beneath the forest,
Can hear our cries for no rest,
And light lanterns velvet glows our nest,
While birdies blush and hush and slow.

Of sins and twine reaching out their bind,
As we bite of the apple and taste the divine,
Of midnight’s gift, tap dancing of spines,
In our boogie shoes for two.

Our hearts anthem, “Rock on Bach, Be-bop my Lou.”