Nest

There's a feeling I get,
When I see her smiling at me; Her smile challenges my misfortune and my failures.

There's a feeling I get,
When she kisses me; Her crimson lips locks my lips and shows no mercy.

Her bare skin is flawless; My mind gets hypnotised.
She still lays confidently in her nest
Waiting for me to come by.

My logic gets emotional,my memory gets twisted.
A pleasant aroma fills my lungs and does its job.
As I do as she says, I find that my casual attire waves at me from far away

Her nest is well presented, shuffled with rose petals.
Her curves tease me,her edges please me
As I slowly approach her nest.

Her smile turns into a grin.
I lay down on her as our lips lock once again.
I get ready to lose myself in her labyrinth.

Sweet nectar rushes and gushes from both of us,
Creating a new concoction.