She's dancing in broken bracken.
You trip and fall on her in lustful
wonder as she smiles sunbeams
into the starlit orbs of your eyes.
Her love is full of clichés but - O',
you find that so quietly endearing
as she clutches at your heart from
the outside and you dine on heat
and rolling laughter, the sexual
energy washing upon you in gentle
waves as she covers your mouth
with hers, silencing each thought
'til only love and pleasure remain.