I Remember

As if it were a dream
one of those that indulges
in within its quarters
our most precious deeds,
I recall all so crearly
being enslaved by a passion
when for the firt time
my eyes gazed at your being-
your eyes ever coquette
drew sparks like the fire
of a burning flame
at its fervent peak
and your lips so lucious
so daring uncovered
the temptatious nature
that resided in me,
your warmth
called to my coldness
my body that striving
to clothe its desires
lusted for your touch
and your body in compliance
with its silklike textures
enticed the emotions
of a longing heart-
At that precious moment