Book Description

Elation of my essence deep within, Wisps between the soft walls of the petal rose

Reaches a part that's separate from myself

Together and I feel the sweet pain culmination

Between my thighs, so deep within that it's still

Stopped in the summer mist an orgasm is what I feel.

And I watch you touch that little petal so wet with roots so deep

That takes the pain and makes it so sweet...

When I touch it, I'm amazed at those small hands...

Grasping a measure of affections

Wondering among the petals without directions

Life's culmination rest upon me

I awoke from its vigorous dreams

Sliding blindly down her beam

Sweet sap I tasted in between.

Bitter, sweet, and gentle embrace

Enticed by love and this bonding fate

Fingers entangled together to which this affection we hold

Enchanted Spirits in the rings of gold

When the children cry and all is well die

Fondle a Rose.

Rubbing the glass shower doors covered with steam,

And your tongue touching my fingertips,

The small of your back dips into a firm soft of skin...