flower petal

flower petal soft
the skin of her cheek
the curve of her neck
the scent of roses
and of lime
and of thyme
the rise and fall
her ample bosom
the spread of her toes
her feet high in the air
she laying on her back
her legs spread
inviting entry
inviting penetration
her slit
sweet on the tongue
taste like cinnamon and sugar
then
lying on top of her
she beneath me
my manhood filling her
soft music fills the air
sound of heavy breathing
hers
mine
creaking of the bed
beneath us
cries in the night
she wraps herself around me
engulfing me