Drape to my taste

You will drape

Only what I offer

How much to be layered

And how much to be bared

I will measure

You will wear only basic desires

Cradling on your voluptuous self

I want to lay beside you

Feathering you

With my breath

Till every pore of yours melts

Into glorious juices

Trickling in your
Forest of wantonness.

©LR