Follow me,
where the river runs in silence,
with the blooming lavender orchids,
under the canopy of vined trees,
decorated by hanging violet flowers,
let our flesh explore the senses of pleasure.
Deep into the forest and perfumed grasses,
wet black leather on your skin,
under the heavy full moon,
let our imaginations run wild,
our bodies seeking each others' fires,
and taste the carnal pleasure
we never dreamt of.
I want to hold you tighter,
caress every part of you,
dive into your senses,
and go home crazier than before.
If one day you will gonna leave,
leave me still loving you,
with love letters sealed in my drawer,
but always remember,
you will remain an immortal being in
my heart.
Gianni Pansensoy
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/follow-me-11/
