summer dream

Summer Dream

The old man,
asleep in the hammock,
dreams of a summer day
long ago.
a secluded riverbank
a cottonwood
shading the sun,
his lover there with him
on a blanket
under the tree.
a lazy fly settling
between her twins;
as he brushes away the fly
he caresses
the cherry colored
cap, and she mmm's.
her hand moves
finding him,
warm, damp
with their love
growing into her hand,
he leans to kiss
her cheek,
and finds her mouth
sweet, yielding, demanding
his lips, his tongue, his hands
slowly glide
toward
her womanness, to caress
to kiss
to tease
to pleasure
her treasure, his muse.
the kisses, the teases
create her pleasure
its building and spreading
he is growing,
needing release
his tongue caresses, invades,
opens her for his him.
the joining is swift,
the pleasure immense,
sudden.
together,
their pleasures fuse
flare
flame
and slowly
fade as the lovers
embrace