My lady lies here waiting on the lea
her radiance emitting aura’s glow,
eyes capturing what words lips cannot say,
tongue touching where oft fingers only go.
Took Lea my nectar sweet resurgent flow
too early ceded ere the time arrived
while fondling those where suckling children go
our pleasures each from each as one derived.
No ruse had Lea to take my heart contrived
but rest her head upon my heaving chest
warm breath exhaled, no senses left deprived
libido left unlocked love unsuppressed.
There Lea remained in soft, sheer satin lace
in sweet repose in loving face to face.
