Floral Scene

Floral Scene
By claretwine

Edited by angel love

Among the petals pink and soft, her mystery lies in sweet bouquet,

Of floral spray midst choral view, a fragrance born unique perfume.

Intrinsic charm in nighttime’s dew, a droplets course in love’s array,

Awaits my turgid manhood’s plea, and fans its flower to fullest bloom.

Within the depths most secret lair, her moisture’s warmth abiding fair,

The waiting fire in darkest hue, delightful ardor, hidden room.

A silky cream, a subtle flow, a chambers’ coat of passioned care,

Awaits my turgid manhood’s plea, and fans its flower to fullest bloom.