garden Love

you invited me into your secret garden

to pass in only through your secret door

you had the hedges trimmed, the roses flowered

full petals’ blooms

on the foot paths you led

your french maid’s dress leading

your hips accentuating curves of the way

through the honeysuckle bush

that tickled sensuously my cheek

the honeybees buzzing in the sun

alighting their shadows 

on the nectar fragrance of your auburn hair

the hummingbird wings breaks the air with flutter

your eyes’ light brightens these many delights

reflecting the sheen of the aqua blue sky

a patch coming through colors your eyes

with spring’s yellow white sun

my heart skips beats; it takes flight

when you proposed we lay on the moss velvet green

you lay there, your naked skin clean

pearled white orbs of your pupils eyes

highlight your pupils hazel; they check me out

as i check in, your feminine lines’ beauty

softly sketched upon my fiery libido

fanned into passion’s flames, warming

michelangelo’s fine sculpted flesh

you lie still, waiting

with mona lisa’s sultry smile drawing me 

hot inside the secret parts

of your sweet garden