As the lights fell down
and all the world was rosy
amidst a sullen confine
of violet dreams
the petal palette settled hazy


In orchid sun you stood
with natural stance you stared
in stationary wonder
twisting your limbs
awash with blushing lustre's touch


A forward step I take
until I breathe your scent
our weakened distance
stops not our beating rib
your blueish gaze I must reflect


We halt when touch ensues
a moment plaster set
the mellow stimulation
of your silken honey skin
I hold within my every sense


With arms I wrap tightly
to gently crush your chest
pulling you to nether
beside my fleshy frame
and rushing warmth to claim your shape