As your lover, I lingered
with fondling fingers
along your waistline
admiring your splendid curves
a sweet splendor
Your beautiful legs
stretched out
womanly joy
warmth of bliss
I'd reside by the bed like altars
listening to the sermons
of your beauty
thus finding God in delight
there amongst your limbs
and heart
Jason PraTT
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/as-your-lover/
