The Bow

I pull on the bow

Release the potential energy

Let silk and lace

cascade over

her naked skin

like a murmuration of joys

Our candlelight

wafts on wings

of excitement

The night once dressed

in sensual delight

Undone by the fingers

that now caress her hair

A fire within her

swells

Pull

without fright

Take her deeper

Lead her to

a rapturous fall

as I plunder within

She grips the sheets

and cries out my name

Oh hear those moans

and raucous tones

of complete delight

She is

All I ever needed