As if summer never left,
I smell your scented kiss,
the voluptuous bosom of yours,
in which I have spent my afternoon,
resting my head between your thighs,
as you tease me with your angelic smile,
my hands reaching heavenward,
feeling your face,
as I close my eyes,
my heart began a rhythmic chime,
from one cheek to another,
my fingers travel silently,
upon reaching the middle,
the excitement rises,
I lift my head,
as I press my lips upon yours,
in that instance I am content,
for my last breath, I breathe,
remembering our eternal love.
