Response to Titch's "Toss'd Naked"

Response to Titch's "Toss'd Naked"

Though contentment might ride
as lovers lay in recovery's nest
spent love's aroma, fails not
to raise desire for lips to breast.

Endurable height of passion
warmth rising as if you baked it
eyes shut to famliar explorations
recieve bountiful joy, toss'd naked.

And in my intimate intervention
mine eyes shall savor your glow
from the newly aroused whispers
beaming words, I love you so.

Golden glow, creeped on high
entwined, kisses can't fake it
smothered in instinctive pleasures
come what may, got ya, toss'd naked!

DelCano 2004