A Lover's Wish

By: Jennifer Lynn Beese

You stare at my face, I feel the love
It seems at times you were sent from above

I feel the warmth of your embrace
I kiss the lips upon your face

The passion in your eyes, the desire in your heart
Every shape, every curve, to me seems like art

The softness of your hair, the smoothness of your skin
Your body is a game, I don't know where to begin

Your strong arms are reaching out for me, ready to pull me in
To become entranced by your touch, must surely be a sin