Crystal Clear Poem by Jason Summers

As you stand I see your silhouette in a sheet clinging to every curve
I hear you whisper my name, your voice tingles every nerve.
You turn around feeling me stealing a glance
You drop the sheet, holding me in a trance.
As you glide across the room your lips begin to part
I close my eyes in arousal as they gently touch my heart.
You lay your head down feeling the strength of the beat
Then is when you realize, you are the goddess that I seek.

10-24-14