Your Whispered Call

I heard your

whispered call

in the night

soft

gentle

yet with an urgency

I arose

(not knowing if I was awake)

and walking towards you

I glimpsed

my vision of the night

Shimmering almost translucent

You beckoned me too herself

Placing your finger on my lips

You placed my hands on your breasts

I felt your desire peaking

beneath my hands

Cupping my face

with your fingers we kissed

Passion bloomed with intensity

Your scent

washing over my fingers

as I caressed your petals

I carried you to the bed

where

you became a bouquet

of scent and sound and sight