Sweet child

Who dreams what modesty forbids

Visions stealthily pervading

Slumbers blessed peace

Fear not

The lighting cursing through your veins

Betraying within your tight shut eyes

Secret hopes and prayers

Glistening perspiration

Slowly tracing out your form

Its movements echoing the smile

That parts your lips

Hands moving

Unerringly they find their mark

Nestling in musky warmth

Unfolding and exposing

Slowly at first

But rhythmically quickening

Stilted cries escape a pouting mouth

As thighs clamp digits

All forgotten

In the throws of waking

Erasing memories of moments

Shrouded in privacy

You shower

With surgical precision

Removing any lingering trace

From swollen flesh

Yet still

The heavenly scent pervades

Coating hands and belly

Delicious residue

Another night

And waking turns to fitful sleep

Returning you to paradise again

And dreams of love