The smallest ember can start a fire.
Flames will leap hot and higher.
Engulfed in passion and desire.
Her love’s warm glow I will never tire.

What begins as the softest breeze.
Becomes a tsunami of lustful tease.
Her smile lulls me to peaceful ease.
And leaves me begging for more.. please?

The gentle ebb at ocean’s shore.
Will rush the beach in passions roar.
She fills my soul to the very core.
Always and forever wanting more.

Her slightest touch turns to quivers.
Until love charges forth in white water rivers.
Never holding back she is a willing giver.
Whatever I need she always delivers.

Just a vine so small in size.
Has twined herself behind my eyes.
She flows through me now and that’s no lie.
My love for her I will never deny.

A trickle of her made me young from grey.
Just an old man in a young man’s play.
It’s a place I promise her I plan to stay.
Loving her back.. forever.. always.. and a day.