Written by Kerry E.B. Black
Kiss me, my love, because you
desire me as I desire you.
Make me believe in my beauty,
perceiving passion in your eyes,
and I’ll reveal my ardor
through reaction and action,
Using touch and taste and smell
of smooth skin and sweet sweat,
Whispers of promise moaned in ecstasy,
a passion burst into a garden of bloom
all because you kiss me, my love.