The dew drop glistens like a promised kiss
inviting me to peel away the night
and savour her flavour until dawn light
for with love her heart is exposed to bliss.
The teasing whispers cross the abyss
when in the darkness where our lips caress
her petals fall in a state of undress
then with love her heart is exposed to bliss.
Alone does her mind like mine reminisce
of moments we explored the night as one
with promised kisses that took down the sun
as our love exposed our hearts to sweet bliss.
The dew drop glistens at my promised kiss
as once more I expose her love to bliss.
© JG Farmer 2016
Form: Echo Sonnet – http://www.thepoetsgarret.com/2016Challenge/form05.html