In Fields of Gold

Lay me down in fields of gold, Whispering tenderly as the long yearning Locked within finally responds to your touch. The cool breeze caressing our fiery skins In dawn's blushing hue. Pour your desire upon me, beloved, Like a tropical waterfall. The fragrant air, an aphrodisiac, Mingling with your musky scent. As to your passionate fantasies, I eagerly surrender. So long have I dreamt of this moment, Of your lips meeting mine, Enfolded in the cocoon of your arms In resounding rapture. Your essence within me I hold As we lay in fields of gold. I'll lay you down in golden fields And hum a sensual song of tenderness, Making your body arch and purr Beneath the heat of my sun-kissed torso. Sweet melodies erupt from the ivory keys Of our tangled limbs, Carried like pollen on the breeze, Feather down to our mutual fantasy. Dawn holds out its cooling blanket And our heaving breaths a rhythmic pulse Upon the blush of your peachy flesh. And so we feel our spirits merge As two souls take flight from our passionate conjuring. And yes, we feel our dreams unfold As two lovers writhe in fields of gold.